Before she went famous, she was used of giarism. It would be the dirt on her and damage he


    reputation in the future.


    Anya knew that Amber disliked her, but she had not expected that she could be so ruthless as to thr


    mud at her with the media.


    She could not exin as she was not allowed to disclose her works until the fashion show.


    Anya was furious and upset, but she would not be discouraged. Thinking of this, she went to look for


    Amber.


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    Amber was cheerfully talking with other designers in the hallway.


    Anya walked over. Amber noticed her and looked at her with crossed arms. “What? Do youe to


    argue with me?”


    “You ruined my reputation. I just want to tell you that I’ll get even with you for this,” Anya confronted he


    and said decisively.


    Amber smirked, “Do you think that you can do whatever you want with Mr. Hanson’s help?


    “Take a look at you! Are you qualified to ept the design task?”


    “Is it the reason why you do that to me?” Anya realized that and soon refuted, “Ms. Melton, did you


    throw dirt on me because you are being too narrow–minded, or because you are jealous of my ability? I


    come to where I am now all by myself.


    “If you wish to rely on Mr. Hanson, I can tell him your thoughts and advise him to care more about you.


    It was useless to frame me furtively.”


    Amber, who had nned to humiliate Anya, turned gloomy hearing her sharp remarks. She screeched,


    “Anya MacMin, shut your fucking mouth up. Who wants the care of Mr. Hanson? We don’t want to hit


    the casting couch like you.”


    Anya coldly looked at her, “Ms. Melton, I have recorded how you humiliated me. If you do not apol or


    rify it in public, I will send the recording to Mr. Hanson.


    “Justice will prevail.” Anya turned around after she finished speaking.


    Amber got furious. She held Anya back and shouted, “Anya,MacMin, how dare you scheme again


    me! Fuck you!”


    Amber pushed Anya to the door and knocked her head against the wall.


    The rest designers had no intent to help Anya.


    When Amber was about to hit Anya, they heard a deep and attractive voice from afar. “This is the cult


    of the design department of JK Couture?”


    They all turned to look for the source of the sound.


    When they found who that man was, they were all startled,


    It was Evan.


    Why was Evan here?


    Jake heard the noise and hastened toe.


    “Mr. Welton, wee,” said Jake, who bowed low to Evan.


    Evan was unhappy with him since he had hugged Anya. He threw a cold nce at Jake and snorted.


    “Mr. Hanson, is this how you lead your team?


    “If anyone does not want to work in JK Couture, leave as you please. Look what trouble made!”


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