Chapter 225


    “Next, we need to address this issue.”


    As soon as Arabe finished speaking, Dean handed over an iPad, “Ms. Bet, I’ve done some


    research. These are the past award–winning designs of the designer from SY Fashion.”


    Arabe took a quick nce. Thepetitions she participated in were rtively unknown, and her


    award–winning styles were different from Molly’s fresh anddylike style…


    “Everyone, take a look. You can clearly see that this designer copied Molly’s work.” Arabe ced the


    iPad on the conference table.


    Everyone took a look and found it was indeed the case.


    “His design style is more chic and neutral, not at all like Molly’s!”


    “It does seem like he copied Molly’s design…”


    “But he’s such a famous designer. Why would he copy a neer’s design?”


    Arabe found this amusing, “Famous?”


    “Yes, he has won hundreds of awards over the years…”


    Arabe was unimpressed, “It depends on what awards he has won. Some awards are so prestigious


    that one is enough, while a hundred of others are not evenparable to one.”


    “But Molly hasn’t participated in anypetitions. After graduation, she has been working in our


    asked in confusion.


    “That’s why I’m saying, someone inside ourpany must have leaked the information. He got the


    design drawings, produced andunched them before we did.” Arabe stated firmly.


    “This mole is way out of line! How dare he betray his own colleague!”


    “If I find out who the mole is, I won’t let the person off!”


    “He must have received quite a bit of benefits…”


    “Ms. Bet, what’s the point of discussing all these now?” Oscar couldn’t help but scoff, “Our focus


    should be on tomorrow’s new product release! If you can’t solve it, please don’t waste time…”


    “Who said I can’t solve it?” Arabe raised an eyebrow, full of confidence.


    Everyone was taken aback. The situation was already so bad, could Ms. Bet really have a


    solution?


    Oscar was stunned, clearly unconvinced, “Then tell us, what’s your n? How can you prevent the


    Everyone thought it was impossible. There would definitely be financial and reputational losses. How


    could there possibly be a turnaround?


    Mr. Oscar was really making things difficult!


    “Indeed, there is a way to prevent thepany from losing money and reputation, and even turn the


    situation around…”


    Hearing Arabe say this, everyone was shocked. Really??


    If Ms. Bet really had a solution, she was not only amazing, she was practically a god!


    “What’s your solution then? Stop keeping us in suspense!” Oscar didn’t believe she coulde up with


    a good solution.


    Arabe stood up, “I’ll figure it out! Meeting’s over!”


    Everyone was shocked. Could Ms. Bet really handle it on her own?!


    Even if she could perform magic, she couldn’t possibly conjure up that many new outfits, could she?!


    As Arabe walked out of the meeting room, Dean quickly caught up with her, “Ms. Bet, are you


    just messing with us? Do you really have a solution? Ourpany has hundreds of retail stores with a


    orders shipped tomorrow. And then there are our partners and overseas channels. If we can’t


    deliver…”


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    “Who said we can’t deliver?” Arabe turned to look at him, smiling, “Tomorrow’s new productunch


    will proceed as nned!”


    She already had the answer in her mind. The issue was definitely rted to Oscar!


    She was confident that she could expose his dirt today!


    “Ms. Bet… Do you really have a solution? That’s 110,000 new items we are talking…”


    “We don’t have to sell 110,000 items all at once, no need to rush.”


    Arabe raised an eyebrow, and the hope in Dean’s eyes died out once again.


    Ms Bet was just messing with him…..


    They were done for tomorrow!


    Just as Arabe was about to enter her office, she saw Molly standing at the door, looking wronged but


    still trying to hold on.


    “Ms. Bet, I…”


    Arabe knew why she was here, “Come in and talk.”


    Molly quickly followed her into the office, shut the door, then wiped away her tears and said, “Ms.


    Bet! It wasn’t me! I didn’t copy Jason’s designs!! didn’t even know who Jason was before! The 23


    new designs are all my own work! I swear!”


    “I believe you.”


    Molly was taken aback. She still had a lot to say, but Ms. Bet just believed her like that?


    “I trust you, and more importantly, I trust your character.” Arabe’s voice softened, “Sit down.”


    Molly carefully pulled out a chair, “Ms. Bet, before I designed these drafts, I looked at a lot of


    Master Queen Abby’s works and received your guidance, which led to these designs…”


    She could guarantee that these designs were unique, and would not resemble any other works….


    “Now, think carefully. Who has seen these designs?”


    Molly thought for a moment and said, “These designs have been seen by everyone in the design


    department because department head Samual projected all the drafts for everyone to vote on, and my


    23 drafts got high votes, so they were all adopted in the end,”


    “So, everyone in the design department has seen your work…” Arabe tapped her long fingers lightly


    on the table.


    Arabe remembered. One day, Molly came to her with red eyes and showed her the drafts. When she


    asked why, it was because someone had dumped trash on her father’s grave….


    Later, Molly was worried about her mother’s ident, so she took a temporary leave. Arabe


    happened to have a partner to meet and asked Dean to drive them…


    “The draft was on the desk at the time, and when I returned from handling some business, I was going


    to revise it before giving it to you. I remember you had a pink dress on the top of the pile, right?”


    “No, no.” Molly recalled, very certain, “The first one was a pure white dress because I was most


    satisfied with that one, so I put it at the very front…”


    “A white dress?” Arabe thought for a moment, “Thest one I saw was the white dress.”


    Both of them suddenly realized something.


    “There must have been someone in the room.”


    Molly was shocked. Someone dared to barge into the CEO’s office without permission?


    “Well, can’t we just check the surveince system?” Molly quickly found hope.


    But Arabe casually said, “If this person looked at the drafts, even took them, and then just waltzed


    out of this door, there will only be two possibilities. One is that they turned off the surveince system,


    and the other is that they deleted the surveince records…”