Chapter 1158 I Have Evidence


    The Olson mansion was surrounded by mountains and rivers in the suburbs. It felt a million miles


    from downtown.


    "It''s so luxurious," J said, admiring the grandeur. Her bright eyes focused on Brandon.


    "Shouldn''t a diplomat live more modestly? Is it really appropriate for Ewing to be so high-profile?"


    "Ewing''s family are very wealthy, and Brenna was born into a noble family. It isn''t surprising that


    they live in such a ce," Brandon replied.


    Swallowing hard, J took Brandon''s arm.


    Inside the mansion, people were chatting and toasting each other''s good health and fortune. The


    guests were well-dressed. It was like a different, more luxurious world.


    "Mr. Larson, you are finally here. Wee."


    Even in this crowd, Brandon was conspicuous. The moment he entered, he was spotted and


    surrounded by all kinds of people who wanted to talk to him.


    J winked at Brandon and told him she would go and find Brenna.


    Brandon gave her a subtle nod. J left his side and looked around. She identally collided with


    a well-dressed and dignifieddy.


    J bowed her head and apologized.


    Anotherdy introduced then told her, "This is Mrs. Brenna Olson, the wife of the party''s host, Mr.


    Ewing Olson."


    What a way to meet Brenna?


    "Mrs. Olson, I''m sorry I bumped into you," J greeted Brenna politely. "I''m J, a designer at W


    Marks Studio."


    Brenna smiled modestly and said, "I know who you are. You are Mr. Larson''s wife, but don''t


    introduce yourself as a designer. Such a title would disqualify you as a guest, and you certainly


    could not sit here and chat with otherdies."


    J''s smile vanished.


    Brenna continued, "W Marks in particr has a bad reputation. They haven''tpleted a design for


    me on schedule, and they have a tendency to pass the buck. Mrs. Larson, you should leave W


    Marks as soon as possible, or your reputation will be also be dragged through the mud."


    Brenna''s voice was light, but her words were like a sharp sword, stabbing J''s heart.


    J pretended not to hear Brenna''s warning. She frowned and asked, "Mrs. Olson, are you talking


    about the dress order that Mandy and Draco designed for you?"


    J was confused. "Doesn''t that project no longer have anything to do with W Marks? Mandy


    removed all the documents from the W Marks Studio and said she would solve the matter alone. I''m


    sorry to hear she didn''t. I didn''t expect Mandy to be so irresponsible or disrespectful to you."


    Brenna was older and much more experienced than J and sensed the hostility in her tone


    immediately. She retained her calmposure. "It was Draco who shirked the responsibility. What


    does it have to do with Mandy?"


    Thedies tried to warn J. "Yes, J, you are mistaken. Everyone knows that Brenna is close


    to Mandy."


    "Their families have been friends for generations. Mandy has always respected Brenna. It is


    impolite to suggest otherwise."


    J understood that Brenna had hostile intentions. But if she didn''t fight back now, W Marks ''


    reputation would be ruined.


    After thinking it over, J smiled and said firmly, "I have evidence."


    Thedies stared at each other, embarrassed and surprised. Finally, they all looked at Brenna.


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    Brenna felt nervous.


    J yed the video in her phone. In the video, Mandy''s assistant, Ivy, was shouting, "Move all


    Miss Hamilton''s things away. Move faster and leave nothing behind!"


    The video ended and Brenna''s face darkened.