Chapter 1146 Catch The Thief


    Mandy spat soil and a leaf from her mouth. Her clothes and hair were filthy and disheveled. There


    was even a vibrant purple ring around her eye. It was obvious she had been punched.


    J strode toward her and asked, "Mandy, why aren''t you at W Marks? Why are you here? Are


    you a thief?"


    "J, tell these people to release me!" Mandy shouted. She knelt on the floor. Her arms were


    sped behind her back by the gardener. She red up at J, feeling humiliated.


    Ten minutes earlier, Mandy was in her car. She had been waiting outside for a long time, but there


    had been no response from Draco. What''s more, J and the designers hadn''t emerged from the


    house either.


    Mandy couldn''t prove they were there, nor did she know what they were doing. Frustrated, she got


    out of the car and approached the vi.


    She wanted to see what was going on.


    If she could record a video or audio of J trying to poach the designers, Draco would have to


    believe her.


    Fortunately, the vi didn''t seem to be heavily guarded. There was no one at the door.


    Mandy sneaked into the garden but encountered a servant heading toward her. Just as she was


    about to escape, a gardener appeared. He punched her in the right eye and dragged her into the


    house.


    "This is Tasha''s house. It''s up to her whether to let you go or not," J replied, calmly. "What are


    you


    doing here?"


    Mandyughed angrily. "I am here to get evidence of your poaching. You''re an ungrateful wretch,


    trying to poach designers from Draco?"


    "Do you have any evidence for this usation? I am doing no such thing. We''re visiting a colleague


    who has just given birth," J replied, disdainfully.


    Mandy rolled her eyes and sneered. "Why bother to lie? Do you really think I am that naive? There


    are no pregnant designers in the W Marks Studio. That''s a clumsy lie!" Mandy roared.


    As she finished speaking, a baby''s cry erupted from the crowd.


    Trying to calm the child, Tasha stared at Mandy unhappily and said, "Let her go. I have been on


    maternity leave. That''s why you haven''t seen me before. But I was a designer for W Marks;


    everyone here will testify to that, and I recently gave birth to my son."


    Several colleagues said, "Yes. Tasha is a designer at W Marks. You can call Mr. Wesley to confirm


    that if you don''t believe us."


    "It''s disgusting. You wronged J before knowing what''s going on."


    Everyone stared at her, repulsed. Mandy looked at the crying baby and realized she had really


    made a mistake.


    But she was Mandy Hamilton; and she would never admit that she was in the wrong.


    Mandy rubbed her sore wrists and stood up. She raised her head and said, "You can say whatever


    you want as Mr. Wesley isn''t here to dispute it. But lunch break is almost over, and you are still


    idling around. Your sry will be deducted!"


    Everyone gritted their teeth and left, feeling sulky and resentful.


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    Before she left, J turned to Tasha and apologized. "I''m so sorry. We just wanted toe


    and visit you, but I didn''t realize this would happen." "It''s not a big deal," Tasha said, patting her


    baby''s back. She frowned at Mandy, who stood guarding the door. "That woman is a troublemaker.


    Be careful."


    "Don''t worry. I can handle her." J stroked the baby boy''s tender cheek and left, smiling.


    A familiar Mercedes then met them at the front door, and Draco got out of the car.