Chapter 366


    Taken aback by her fearsome stare, the reporter cringed while trying to avoid eye contact.


    “Yes. I did.” Natalie nodded with a smile. “That’s why I have been collecting evidence from behind the


    scenes and nned to expose her during the finals today. However, I didn’t expect Jasmine to be so


    daring as to copy my designs today. Hence, the more the reason I should not let her get away with it.


    After all, all of us have a responsibility for calling out giarism when we see any.”


    The moment she finished, everyone burst intoughter.


    However, to Jasmine, it sounded as if they were mocking her. Unable to endure the humiliation, she let


    out a hysterical scream, shocking everyone present.


    Natalie was aware that Jasmine was mentally broken by now.


    After all, anyone in her position would react the same way after being exposed in front of an audience of


    millions.


    Mr. Horner was also cognizant of how emotionally unstable Jasmine was at that moment. Hence, he


    instructed Liam to escort her to the medical room to allow her to calm down.


    Liam nodded in acknowledgement and did as he was told.


    Before she even left, Jasmine fainted right away.


    This time, she wasn’t faking it as her face had turned ashen.


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    When Jasmine fainted yesterday, there were many that were worried for her. But today, none of them


    were concerned. Instead, all they felt was pity.


    After Jasmine left, Natalie cleared her throat and continued. “Despite the perpetrator having fainted, we


    still have to talk about her punishment.”


    Her expression grew solemn. “Due to her repeated abuses, Jasmine has not only gone against the most


    important principle within the designmunity but has also broken thew. Therefore, the National


    Design Association has decided to cklist her. From now on, she will be forbidden to take on any


    design-rted jobs.”


    Just as she spoke, apuse rang out from the crowd. Everyone felt that it was a deserving punishment.


    After all, it was natural to expect anyone who giarized to be cklisted.


    Natalie then gestured everyone to be quiet before she continued, “Furthermore, I will also file a police


    report and press charges in court so that we can pursue the matter to the end. I vow to w back all the


    profits she made from giarizing and return them to their rightful owners.”


    “That’s the right thing to do,” the crowd shouted.


    “Thank you for all your support.” Natalie bowed and returned the mic to Mr. Horner.


    Before dering the end of the event, Mr. Horner reminded all the other designers to let the incident


    serve as a warning to stay vignt and not betray their principles as a designer.


    With that, the reporters rushed out of the venue, hoping to return to their office and get the article out as


    soon as possible.


    After all, they had stumbled upon the biggest giarism scandal in the domestic designmunity,


    which would generate enough headline news for them tost a while.


    Soon, everyone in the conference room left.


    Putting down the mic, Mr. Horner looked at Natalie. “Follow me to my office. I have something for you.”


    “Sure.” Despite having some doubts, Natalie nodded without rifying them.


    At that moment, a delivery boy brought in a bouquet of red roses, which were still fresh with dew, to the


    entrance of the conference room. Holding the receipt that needed to be signed, he knocked on the door


    and asked, “May I know who Ms. Natalie Smith is?”


    “It’s for you.” Mr. Horner puffed his cheeks andughed in amusement. “The flowers are probably from


    your boyfriend or admirer.”


    Natalie didn’t know whether tough or to cry. “Stop teasing me Mr. Horner. I’m already a mother of two


    and do not have any boyfriends nor admirers.”


    “You have kids?” Mr. Horner stared at her in disbelief.


    She has a very good figure with curves in all the right ces. She doesn’t look like someone that has


    given birth before at all.


    “That’s right.” Natalie nodded at Mr. Horner before approaching the delivery boy. “Hi, I’m Natalie Smith.”


    When the delivery boy saw her, his eyes glistened in awe at how pretty she was. “Ms. Smith, these


    flowers are for you.”


    “Who sent them?” Natalie looked at the flowers and asked without epting them.


    It was a bouquet of red velvet roses which was the most expensive of all. It was usually out of reach of


    ordinary folk.