Chapter 321 Ask Brandon Out For Dinner


    Gerda clicked her tongue unhappily. "Everyone knows they''re using Luna as a scapegoat. She''s


    just an ordinary employee. How on earth could she manage to do all of this? Lester Silk Fabric is


    really heartless."


    The other designers had also seen the video circting the Inte. They began to discuss in


    hushed voices, but the general consensus was that Lester Silk Fabric was a cold-bloodedpany.


    J pulled her chair and sat down. There was no point in dwelling on it now that things had been


    settled. "I can''t say I''m surprised. Now that Luna has taken the me, we can''t do anything to


    Lester Silk Fabric."


    "And what about those designs? Are they really not gonna put them back on the show?" Gerda


    puffed out her chest indignantly.


    J smiled at her colleague gently. "It doesn''t matter. Look on the bright side. I have gained


    considerable fame because of everything that''s happened. Now, all eyes are on my work."


    In the end, Luna was put behind bars. And J had be an online celebrity. Many people now


    knew her name and saw her designs. Some even paid for it.


    When the dust settled, J poured all her energy into her work. She had been so busy with this


    matter the past few days, so now she could finally focus on other things.


    "By the way, Lind, I''ve been meaning to ask you something. How''d you get the evidence?" Gerda


    was talking about the videos that J had posted on the Inte, which had amassed more than a


    million views.


    J froze. After a few seconds, she broke into a smile and waved her hand dismissively. "A very


    capable friend helped me get them."


    Gerda nudged her arm and asked curiously, "What friend? A boyfriend perhaps?"


    J''s eyes twinkled. "It''s a secret. Gerda, is it just me or do you have a lot of time on your hands?


    Have you finished your design for this month? Don''te running to me again when the deadline


    approaches."


    "Ah! My God! I still have thirty-four drawings to finish!" Gerda scratched her head and hurried back


    to her desk.


    J couldn''t help but chuckle. Suddenly, she thought of the tall and straight back of Brandon.


    Now that she thought about it, she realized that Lester Silk Fabric had gone through all this trouble


    just to set her up. It must have cost Brandon a lot to get his hands on the evidence.


    This belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org.


    J couldn''t help but feel a little strange. Brandon had helped her countless times, but she hadn''t


    really ever met him in person.


    She owed Brandon too much and she doubted she could ever repay him.


    After thinking about it for a long time, J finally plucked up the courage to send a message to


    Brandon.


    "Mr. Larson, would you be willing to let me treat you to dinner? You''ve helped me a lot and I''d like to


    express my gratitude somehow."


    After hitting send, J put down her phone and wrung her hands nervously. The chairman of the


    Larson Group had probably tasted all the splendid dishes this world had to offer. But it was a token


    of her appreciation.