Chapter 317 Apologize


    Pleasantly surprised, J looked up from her phone and sneered at the HR staff. Then she began


    to type out her reply to Brandon.


    "Miss Lind, please sign on the resignation notice," the staff member said through gritted teeth. She


    grew angrier when she saw that J began to tinker with her phone.


    Ignoring her, J texted Brandon back.


    "Are you serious, Mr. Larson? What did you find?" The message from Brandon was a godsend. She


    was just about to ept the fact that the Larson Group had given up on her.


    Brandon replied with a long message. "Upon investigating the matter, we found out that Lester Silk


    Fabric took over the tform recently. Luna didn''t upload the design drafts a year ago, but a few


    days ago. The data was tampered with. Lester Silk Fabric used their connections and managed to


    get to your works before the show officially began. They asked Luna to make a collection based on


    your works and posted them on the tform. They tampered with the date and time stamp of the


    post to frame you for giarism."


    J had already guessed that it was Lester Silk Fabric behind this, but she had no idea how they


    did it.


    "How did you find that out?"


    The tform was now owned by Lester Silk


    Fabric. How could they have let Brandon investigate them?


    "We have tech guys here. They were the ones who found evidence of them tampering with the


    tform''s database. Even if they had altered the original date of uploading, our tech guys were able


    to retrieve it. We also have a video confession of the staff who tampered with the data." Brandon''s


    words lifted a weight off of J''s heart.


    He sent two videos to J and said, "We''ve done what we could. You should be able to take it


    from here now, right?"


    All of a sudden, J felt a surge of energy. She stood up with a confident smile and said to the HR


    staff member, "I didn''t do anything wrong and I knew that thepany won''t fire me because of


    some groundless usation!" As she spoke, she tucked her phone away.


    The staff member gritted her teeth and red at her angrily. "J Lind, you giarized someone


    else''s work yet you feel no shame?"


    J ignored her. She turned around and left without looking back.


    *******


    Tiffany looked up in surprise when J entered her office. "What''s up, Lind?"


    "Miss Fisher, can I have Ritchie Lester''s number?" J asked politely. In Tiffany''s eyes, she


    looked inexplicably rxed, as though her career wasn''t in danger.


    Tiffany looked at her warily and then nodded slowly. "I have his number, but may I ask why you


    need it?"


    "I want to call him and apologize," J answered simply.


    "Lind, are you crazy? Go back to work. You didn''t giarize anything, so keep a low profile for now.


    There are enough discussions about you already," Tiffany scolded. After saying that, she lowered


    her head and continued to work.


    But J stayed glued to the spot, staring at her with fierce determination.


    After hesitating for a few seconds, Tiffany relented and held up Ritchie''s business card. She said in


    a resigned tone, "I don''t know what you''re up to, but I hope you know what you''re doing."


    J reached for the card with a bright smile. Of course she knew what she was doing.


    That evening, Ritchie received a call from an unknown number.


    "Mr. Lester, this is J Lind from the Larson Group. After giving it some thought, I want to


    apologize in public," J said, her voice as sweet as honey.


    Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    When Ritchie heard this, he was surprised. Then, he sneered. He was under the impression that


    Ethan''s wife was a stubborn woman, but it turned out he was wrong about her. J had given up


    so soon.


    "You''re scared, aren''t you?" With a smug smile on his face, Ritchie smirked. "Come to Lester Silk


    Fabric tomorrow. You can apologize there in person."