Chapter 757 It Was Her!


    Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on J''s forehead.


    If her guess was right, things could only get worse. She didn''t just have that one design drawings on


    herptop. She had ess to almost all designs for W Mark''s clients. If the hacker had stolen her


    files, then the studio was doomed!


    W Marks''s specialty was haute couture— meaning every design was unique to every client. It would


    be a big deal if all their designs had been leaked.


    Thinking of this, J couldn''t sit still any longer. She stood up and went straight to Draco''s office.


    When Draco saw that it was J by the door, he was a little bit surprised. "J, what is it?


    Having trouble with your work?"


    He knew in his heart that the leak didn''t have anything to do with J.


    J felt a little uneasy. She sat down opposite to Draco, lowered her head, and apologized


    sincerely, "Mr. Wesley, it might''ve been me who leaked the design."


    Draco''s eyes widened in shock.


    After listening to the whole story, he nodded. "I see. So basically, you know that yourputer was


    hacked, but you''re not sure if the hacker got their hands on your files?"


    Wrought with guilt, J lowered her head and whispered, "Yes. But I can''t rule this possibility out. I


    can''t shake off the feeling that I''m responsible for this matter. Mr. Wesley, I''m willing to take the


    me. I''ll talk to Mrs. Fuller." Mrs. Fuller had paid for the design in full. If it was really J''s fault


    that the design was leaked, she couldn''t let W Marks pay for the loss.


    Draco fell silent and looked at her pensively.


    It was even clearer to him now that this woman had unwavering integrity and courage. Draco


    admired J for this, but if she wanted to climb to the top, she would have to be smarter than this.


    After a long while, he sighed and stood up from his seat and walked over to J, whose head was


    lowered. "J, have you considered the fact that once you go to see Mrs. Fuller and confess, your


    career might be ruined?"


    J raised her head hesitantly.


    How could she not have thought about it? But she had no choice. She had to take responsibility for


    the mistakes she had made.


    "Just leave it to me," Draco said gently.


    "But, Mr. Wesley—" Obviously, J still wanted to take responsibility for her actions.


    Draco''s expression turned grim. "Don''t say anything more. What you should do now is investigate


    whether other drafts have been leaked or not!"


    J was stunned. It was the first time that Draco had looked at her so coldly.


    It seemed that he really was angry.


    "Yes, Mr. Wesley." J had no choice but to nod.


    She stood up to leave his office when Draco added, "Tomorrow, I''ll face Mrs. Fuller myself. Just


    come to work like any other day."


    He seemed to have foreseen that J might disobey his orders.


    J nodded wordlessly and pushed the door open.


    As soon as she stepped outside, she ran into Dalores.


    Resting her hands on her hips, Dalores sneered loudly. "My, my. The mighty J has indeed


    fallen. It seems the daughter of the White family and the wife of Brandon Larson stole the design


    draft and sold it to someone else for profit."


    Just now, Dalores had seen J walking into Draco''s office.


    She had tried to eavesdrop on their conversation from outside. Although she didn''t hear anything


    specific, when she saw how pale J looked when she walked out of the office, she had figured


    out what had happened.


    J was the one who had leaked the design of Mrs. Fuller''s dress!


    Gritting her teeth, J looked at Dalores but didn''t say a word. She walked back to her cubicle


    silently.


    Dalores beamed smugly. She felt like a winner. It never urred to her that it was really J who


    leaked the design.


    In that case, it''d only be a matter of time before she was fired! But still, she wanted to help and


    made it happen faster.


    Dalores snuck to the bathroom, took out her phone, and called Mrs. Fuller.


    Mrs. Fuller answered the phone impatiently, "Who''s this?"


    "Hi, Mrs. Fuller. This is Dalores from W Marks Studio. I''m calling to tell you the good news."


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    Mrs. Fuller snorted irritably. "Cut the crap. I''m in the middle of a card game here."


    "Mr. Wesley asked me to tell you that the person who leaked the design was J Larson," Dalores


    said quickly before Mrs. Fuller could hang up on her. "She refused to admit it andshed out


    because she’s the daughter of the White family. Mr. Wesley is in a dilemma now."