Leanne looked faintly at the all-too-familiar person in front of her, the tutor who had taught her to draw, and was now shivering at her few words.
She sighed softly, then added, “Mr. Horace, don’t feel too guilty, I just want to know what happened.”
The matter has come to this, Horace also do not want to hide anything, not to mention that he can not hide.
“Ugh, I’ll be honest.” He took a sip of his coffee, as if that would steady his mind a bit, and Horace knew deep down that if Lillian intended to pursue this, his life would be over.
After all, she is currently a hot designer in China, dare to copy her stuff and say she was copied? Horace shook his head and just felt that Owen Lu and Lucy Mo were too confused.
“One day I was still drinking tea in the office when Manager Mo suddenly approached me and then asked me to help revise a few designs. I originally didn’t want to say yes, but … “Here, Horace hesitated slightly, then continued, “But that made me feel like a little girl, and I thought about it and said yes.”
“That little girl was the daughter of my former boss and was very close to me. Unfortunately, she later suffered from depression and died in a fire, which was a real shame.”
Horace didn’t notice that Leanne’s hand had clenched into a fist as he recounted these past events.
She suppressed her inner urge and told herself to be calm, three years had been endured, so why not now?
This Lucy Mo is always so shameless no matter what time of day!
“So how is that boss of yours doing now?” She smiled and didn’t seem to take the matter to heart, and rightly so, she was an internationally renowned designer, so she should encounter such things often, right?
But what Horace doesn’t know is that Lucy Mo has never encountered this kind of thing in foreign countries. Foreigners always say whatever they want to say, unlike their own countrymen who have to turn around three times before they can ask about plagiarism.
“My boss, the father of that little girl.” As he spoke, Horace’s eyes dimmed, he himself was confused at the time, not quite understanding what was happening, and eventually Leah died, and Mo fell into the hands of Owen Lu again.
“Oh, you mean to tell me that you used to be close to both your boss and his daughter, and then they both died?” She let out a light laugh, causing Horace to be a little embarrassed as well, but the story did come out of his mouth a little doggerel.
“No, as a matter of fact, I was a little clouded by what happened back then, and without realizing it Mo boss changed …” He tried to explain something, but found that the more he said, the more confused he became.
“Hahahaha, Mr. Horace, I think you’re really funny, this story is especially like an eight o’clock dog and pony show!” Leanne Mo deliberately put on a distrustful look, while Horace had a bit of a headache.
After all, what you say is true, but that’s the way it was at the time.
“By the way, you said you thought the work that Manager Mo gave you was somewhat similar to the painting style of your boss’s daughter?”
Horace nodded, and it was then that he remembered that Leanne Mo seemed to have said that she had made that piece in memory of a friend. Thinking about it, his eyes couldn’t help but light up.
“Miss Lillian, the person you know and the person I know can’t be the same person!”
They said it was good to have something in common, and sure enough, after opening up Leah Mo’s conversation, the quality of their conversation skyrocketed. They also found out a lot of things they didn’t know before.
For example, Lucy Mo had been hooking up with Owen Lu for a long time, but she didn’t know it at the time.
Then again, most of the control of the Mo family is now in the hands of Owen Lu, but a small part is on Lucy Mo’s father’s side.
After hooking up with Horace, Leanne Mo’s job was much easier. First, she submitted several manuscripts directly to Mo’s group and made it clear to Owen Lu that she had a good feeling about Mo’s group.
This was followed by a deliberate investigation of the Mo family back in the day, but her small actions were all seen by Owen Lu.
However, Owen Lu was also confused.
Is it possible that Leanne Mo is curious about his company, so he always comes over to his designer to share his feelings? This is not right …
But her somewhat frequent running like this is what caused the other two to be upset.
The person in Mo’s territory, Lucy Mo. This is naturally expected of Leanne Mo, who always sits deliberately in front of Owen Lu, near Lucy Mo, and is certainly missed.
However, there is another person that Leanne Mo would never have thought of.
Owen Lu was the happiest, always inviting Leanne to dinner and tea in the name of relationship building and so on.
Lucy Mo watched her pillow man move further and further away from her, but for the sake of the company, she couldn’t say anything, so she ran to a bar and nightclub to drink away her sorrows.
Today, Owen Lu held a costume design contest for her. Mo gritted her teeth a bit while changing, but didn’t even bother to think about how to dress.
For the past month, Owen Lu has literally ignored her all together!
Thinking about Leanne Mo, that bitch, and Owen’s various “intimate” contacts, Lucy Mo can’t help but stomp her feet, this bitch still doesn’t hurry up and cooperate with the Gu family, and stop interfering in their Mo family’s affairs!” I said.
The last time I tried to set Leanne Mo up, who knew I’d spend a million dollars to steal her scrap manuscript? She even brought it to the dinner table, and the thought of Owen’s strange look made Leanne Mo feel even worse.
This time, the ball was centered on Leanne Mo, and the scene was only bigger than the welcome ball she had just returned to. Looking at the obviously well-designed ballroom, Lucy Mo, dressed in a white gown, sulked.
But coincidentally, what Leanne Mo is wearing today, is also a white dress.
The only difference between the two, one in a long dress and the other in a short one, was that Leanne Mo walked slowly in front of Lucy Mo in crystal high heels, not shying away from her perfectly proportioned legs.
Lucy Mo’s body proportions are not good and her legs are short, and she knows it all.
That’s why they deliberately had a confrontation with her and wore short skirts.
Looking at this woman whose body and face were near perfect, Lucy Mo finally couldn’t help herself a bit.
“Miss Lillian, you’re here.” However, even if you can’t help it, this party is held by their Mo family, and you can’t have a fight between your own people and your own people.
However, looking at Leanne Mo, whose demeanor and movements are somewhat familiar, Lucy Mo is frowning darkly.
Why does this woman give herself an inexplicable sense of familiarity?