Chapter 139 Design Draft —Gone!


    "Stop right there!" J grabbed Kaya''s wrist and forced her to turn around, her eyes seething with


    anger. "You did it on purpose, didn''t you? You came to my desk and offered me coffee so that you


    could deliberately damage myptop to get rid of my designs!"


    "How dare you use me of such a crime? Can you prove that I did it on purpose? Plus, I''ve


    already said sorry a hundred times. What more do you want from me?" Kaya whined as though it


    was J who was making things difficult for her.


    "Well, that''s it. It''ste now. Dixon, you go back to your desk. Lind,e with me to my office." After


    shooting the two women onest icy nce, Tiffany turned around and entered her office.


    "I''m really sorry for what happened. Let me treat you to dinner sometime so that I can make things


    up to you, okay?" Before going back to her desk, Kaya looked at J pitifully.


    But this only made J feel sick. Kaya was such a hypocrite! If Tiffany weren''t there, she would


    have pped Kaya across the face.


    In Tiffany''s office.


    "I know you''re angry, Lind. And I also think that she did it on purpose. It doesn''t look like an ident


    to me. But since we can''t prove it, we can''t do anything to her," Tiffany sat in her chair


    and coaxed J calmly.


    As an experienced woman in design industry, she could see through this smokescreen at a nce.


    "I just feel so wronged, you know? How could she do this to me? We don''t even know each other


    before this!" J pursed her lips unhappily, her body trembling slightly from anger.All content is property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Tiffany sighed heavily. "I''ve heard about what kind of person Dixon was before. Anyway, you can


    take yourptop to the repair shop to see if it can still be repaired. Maybe you might be able to


    download the data on it, then you can still participate in the evaluation."


    Tiffany also felt bad, because in her eyes, J was the most promising candidate for this


    promotion.


    "Okay, will do." Since her superior had said so, J had no choice but to swallow her grievance.


    After leaving the office, J promptly took herptop to the repair shop.


    "It was soaked in coffee and the hard disk is damaged. I''m sorry but I can''t retrieve the data for


    you." The technician at the shop took a quick look at the damagedptop and shook his head. He


    tossed J''sptop aside and offered, "Are you considering getting a new one? All the second-


    handputers here are cost-effective." "Oh, no, thanks." Although J had already expected the


    worst, she was still very depressed. She took back herptop and left the shop dejectedly.


    It took her a long time to finish this series of drafts. Now, even if she had to redraw it, it would take


    at least a day to finish everything.


    But the work had to be submitted by tomorrow morning. It would be futile to even try since there


    were only several hours left before the deadline.


    It was already 12:30 in the morning when J came back home with a cloud over her head.


    She walked into the dark living room quietly.


    Suddenly, the lights went on, illuminating the whole apartment suddenly.


    J raised her hand to block the light and squinted.


    Ethan was leaning against the wall near the door, with his arms crossed over his chest. Frowning


    slightly, his lips pursed into a straight line, and his dark, sharp eyes seemed to prate hers.


    "Why are you sote?"