Sweet Divorce

Chapter 54 It is only the start

Liam's words caused an uproar in the whole venue. Plagiarize! Charlotte was alleged to plagiarize!

The media originally aimed at Rita. In a flash, they turned to Charlotte on the seat. Facing the cameras, her brain was going to explode. She was very anxious.

Soon she began crying. "Liam, I know you want to protect Rita from being attacked. But you can't slander me for helping Rita." As soon as she cried, she dumped the problem on Rita again.

Therefore, Liam’s remark saying that she plagiarized, which turned into making her the scapegoat for Rita. Liam was surprised at her skill of reversing the adverse trend in a few words. She was not as fragile as her delicate appearance. But she was very shrewd and ruthless.

He looked at Rita and whispered, "No wonder you hate her. This woman is really not simple." Rita looked down in silence, but she agreed. Indeed, Charlotte was not simple.

However, unfortunately, only when she was badly framed by Charlotte, she would figure it out. Distracted for a while, she glanced at the big hands on her shoulders.

While the media did not pay attention to them, she deliberately took a step to the right to open the distance between them. But next second, she was pulled back to him. "Stay here."

Ann frowned slightly. When she raised her head just to say something, she saw that the media aimed at them again. She had to swallow the words back.

‘In front of the media, they are still a loving couple. It's not just about shares of the Wilson’s family. Moreover, her parents will inevitably see them through the media, and Grandpa Jim will also see...’ For those who loved her, she chose to cooperate as much as possible.

"Rita!" Suddenly, Charlotte grabbed her, tearful. "Please help me, don't let Liam do this to me, OK? I don't want the place. Give me a chance. "

Her tears fell down, as big as beans. Rita even felt pity for her pathetic appearance, not to mention the media good at hype. People were cheated by Charlotte's delicate image. All the onlookers were in her favor.

"Charlotte, I don't think Liam is against you." Rita drew her hand back coldly, and then held Liam’s arm tightly, with a sweet smile. "I believe Liam is true to facts. Since he said plagiarism, there must be evidence."

"Up to now, everyone is curious about the truth. Why don't we take out our entries and compare them?" Rita squinted and smiled, looking at Charlotte.

She was obviously aware that Charlotte was suddenly diffident. ‘Charlotte, don't you dare?’

“Well…” Charlotte wanted to say something. But Rita ignored. She looked up at the man beside her. "Liam, can you bring up our entries? I want to make a comparison in front of the public!"

The sound of “Liam” was very sweet. He could not help smiling. "OK, you can do whatever you want."

At the moment, Jacob, who had been standing under the stage, had his lips twitched. He was really shocked by Liam’s smile. He really wanted to go up and to ask Liam face to face. ‘Is this what you said that it's impossible to fall in love with Rita?’

“Liam, you are proven wrong!" Jacob could not help whispering. Then, someone who had been staring at Rita on the stage looked at him.

Jacob’s heart jolted and his body suddenly tensed. His hearty beat quickly. ‘Impossible, Liam heard him in such a low voice? It must be long ears!’ Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"Jacob, go to bring up the entries of Charlotte and Rita, and put them on the big screen." Fortunately, he didn't hear it.

Jacob dispelled his uneasy feeling and quickly went to the stage. He inserted a U disk into the computer, and first released a piece of entry on the big screen of the stage.

"Wow... What a wonderful design!" "Yes, yes! It’s beautiful, delicate, low-key but noble. This work is the most perfect design and painter I have ever seen! " For an instant, the two industry elders in the crowd praised the painting.

Because the seniors all appreciated it, others also looked at the painting. Most of them were conquered by it after appreciation.

"The first place must be its author!" A design senior decided the answer. "Yes, that's right!" "I agree, it's hard for anyone to go beyond such a fine design."

Seeing that the public praised the design drawing, Rita smiled. She picked up the microphone and looked at Charlotte near her. "Charlotte, is this painting yours?" "... Yes." She nodded, but was inexplicably nervous.

"It seems that there has dirty trick! It's a fantastic design that didn't get the prize! " The senior who just asserted, suddenly, was disappointed, shaking head and sighing, "Now the design competition is also corroded by money!"

"Mr. Lin is right!" Duke hurriedly repeated. "The original design competition involved with some disgusting people is frightening!"

Immediately, in the eyes of the public, Rita became the person who buys the award by money. She was like a bug that defiled the original design contest.

For a while, some people began to dish out criticism to Rita on the stage. "Look, it's good to find a rich husband." "Right. Not only can she struggle for a short period, but also pay for education and prize!"

Confronted with people's taunt, Rita was not affected. She looked up at the painting of Charlotte, but chuckled. " Is that a good design?"

"Rita, do you doubt the eyes of several senior designers?" Duke frowned. He was extremely uncomfortable with her attitude. "If you are capable, let's have a look at your painting! Let's have a comparison with our seniors! "

"Yes, Rita, let's have a look at your design works!" Lin looked at her unhappily.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin. I'll show you my work, but..." she stopped and squinted. "Before that, I want you to see another work."

"What works?" Mr. Lin frowned. "Last month's design by the niche designer Aubree in C country." Rita said word by word, with her eyes on Charlotte beside her.

Hearing Aubree, Charlotte’s face suddenly turned pale, and her hands clenched again and again. Rita looked at these actions of Charlotte quietly, but her eyes became cold.

‘Charlotte, are you flustered? It's just the beginning!’