Jasmine rathered admit to plagiarizing Natalie than being framed for threatening the lady.
“Is she telling the truth? Does she really not know you?” Natalie gave the lady a doubtful look.
The lady shook her head vehemently. “Yes, we didn’t know each other prior to this. Before the competition started, she paid me a sum of money to monitor the live stream. Once Ms. Natalie’s drawings were out, I was to download them and wait for her in the restroom.”
“I didn’t!” Jasmine was so angry that her heart was palpitating.
Since when did I do that?
Didn’t she approach me in the first place?
Natalie looked at Jasmine and then the lady before lowering her head in thought.
After a few seconds, she raised her gaze and asked, “Since Jasmine had you wait for her in the restroom, how did you know when she would be there?”
The lady pointed at one of the reporters in the reporters’ area. “It’s him. He was also watching the live stream. When you finished your drawing, he walked by Jasmine and tossed a paper ball to her, informing her to see me in the restroom.”
“So that’s how!” Natalie nodded while Jasmine turned her attention to Mr. Horner, staring daggers at him.
At the same time, Mr. Horner ordered Walford to bring the reporter over.
Resigned to his fate, the reporter didn’t struggle and allowed himself to be brought forward.
“Were you also bribed by her to do this?” Mr. Horner demanded to know while pointing at Jasmine.
The reporter glance at Jasmine before nodding. “Yes… yes, I was.”
“You… all of you…” Jasmine’s body trembled violently as she was consumed by rage. Supporting herself on the table, the veins on her hands began to bulge.
“Have you really been bought off by someone else who wants to ruin Ms. Natalie?” Mr. Horner interrogated the lady and the reporter.
Both of them exchanged glances and quickly wave their hands in denial. “No, No. There’s no mastermind manipulating us other than Jasmine Smith.”
Just as they spoke, both of their eyes glistened in fear which was caught by Natalie.
Furrowing her eyebrows, she had an epiphany.
From the looks of it, the mastermind had something to threaten both of them with. Hence, they would never give up the identity of their employer and there was no point asking any further.
Given how the mastermind used Jasmine to ruin her, it was evident that there was bad blood between them. Natalie wondered if the mastermind was the true perpetrator behind the loss of the fabrics in their studio and the fire at the warehouse.
“It’s alright Mr. Horner. There’s no need to ask any further since they have denied it.” Natalie stopped him.
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