Chapter 380 This Isn''t My Design


    "The photo turned out well," Xander said, looking at theputer screen tenderly.


    Grace said reminiscently, "I remember taking this photo on my first day at school. I had casually tied


    my hair into a bun and taken the picture."


    As Grace spoke, she scrolled down, and memories of her student days began to emerge, including


    clear records of each semester''s final designs and grades.


    Continuing down to her collection of design works, Grace opened the page. However, she froze in


    ce, and her smile gradually disappeared.


    Xander noticed her unease and followed her gaze to theputer screen, where several clothing


    designs were disyed.


    "What''s wrong? Is there a problem?"


    Grace turned to him and eximed incredulously, "No! This isn''t my design! How did it end up in my


    files?"


    Even Kelly directed her attention to Grace when she noticed themotion.


    She quickly tried to exin, "The school records student information urately. The likelihood of an


    error is very low. Are you sure you''re not mistaken?"


    Grace shook her head. She was confident that she was right. "No, Professor Kelly."


    She pointed at the screen. "I never signed my name on my college designs. Look at these two


    pieces. They both have my name signed at the bottom."


    Xander stared at the screen, confirming Grace''s observation.


    Indeed, her name was written on them.


    He exchanged a nce with Grace, trusting her not to make such a mistake. But now, designs that


    didn''t belong to her werebeled with her name.


    Grace continued clicking on the mouse, going through all the recorded designs. With each one, she


    took a step back, her face full of disbelief.


    "How is this possible? My graduation designs are missing, and these aren''t mine."


    She believed there must be a system error causing this confusion.


    N?velDrama.Org owns this.


    Kelly looked surprised, too. She opened the archive of design works. Her eyebrows furrowed in


    concentration. Her initial suspicion turned to anger.


    "Your work isn''t so substandard!" Kelly muttered.


    She paused, pointing at one design.


    "The lines in this design arepletely wrong. If I had been grading it, it wouldn''t have even


    passed. There''s no way you could produce something like this."


    Kelly knew Grace''s abilities better than anyone. The student she took so much pride in would never


    create designs that showed such ack of skill.


    Grace looked at her former mentor and said sincerely, "Professor Kelly, thank you for believing me.


    These designs aren''t mine."


    Kelly reassured her, "Don''t worry. I''ll talk to the person in charge of the records and find out what''s


    happened."


    With that, she took her phone out and left the room to make a call.


    Xander''s gaze darkened. It was clear that someone had tampered with things.


    "Don''t worry. Everything will be fine," Grace reassured herself, taking a deep breath.


    After a while, she suddenly recalled something and typed "Jessica Landon" in the search bar.