Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 394 A Famous Designer Mother

Chapter 394: Chapter 394 A Famous Designer Mother

The man who followed behind also walked into the hotel, but he was stopped.

The security guard looked at the man and frowned slightly. "I’m sorry, sir. You are not allowed to enter unless you are invited."

It was not that the security guard was unkind, but the man in front of him was really a disgrace to the hotel.

The man was wearing a white T-shirt, but because it had not been washed, it had turned a dark brown color. From far away, the security guard could smell a rancid smell.

The beard on the man’s face was very long and dirty.

His nails were full of dirt, and there was no clean place on his body.

It was obvious that he was a homeless guy who had been wandering for a long time.

Being stopped by the security guard, the tramp was unconvinced and said, "Who said I am not invited? I am invited!"

The security guard said, "If you are, please show your name and ID number. I will check for you."

"My name is Hoffman Dudley. My niece just entered. You let me go in and find her."

Ever since Hoffman had cheated the villagers for money last time, he went to a casino the next day. In the end, he spent 500 thousand dollars in less than a day.

That was 500 thousand dollars. It was not easy for him to get the money.

Now that there was not a single cent left, Hoffman was so obsessed that he grabbed the cash that others just won and ran away.

The security guards in the casino were all thugs. How could they let him run away?

After Hoffman was caught, the boss of the casino only cut off three of his fingers because of the 500 thousand dollars Hoffman spent in the casino.

Then, the boss had Hoffman sign an IOU and work in the casino. If Hoffman did not work hard, he would be beaten.

Hoffman had lived a non-human life for nearly three years in the casino. Finally, one day, the boss relaxed his vigilance, and Hoffman escaped.

After escaping, Hoffman had worked on a fishing boat for a year, and it had only been a year since he returned.

He originally wanted to go back and ask for some money from his mother, but his mother died. In addition, his only niece was gone.

He didn’t dare to stay in the village for long, so he came to New York. He was afraid of being recognized, so he didn’t take a bath, didn’t wash his hair, and became a beggar.

In the end, just at the entrance of the hotel, he accidentally saw his niece who had been missing for a long time.

Hoffman took a look at their clothes and could tell that they were very rich.

He rubbed his broken palm and was secretly happy. He could finally get some money to use.

But now he was stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

No matter how hard he tried, the security guards would not let him in.

"Sir, please don’t stay here and affect our work. Your name is not registered, including the name of your niece."

Hoffman reported Yvette’s name. How could he know that Yvette had changed her surname?

He made a fuss at the entrance and was directly pulled to the roadside by the security guard. The security guard warned that he would call the police if Hoffman got closer.

At this time, Yvette’s clarification press conference was broadcasted on TV.

In the beginning, Yvette introduced herself as the person in charge of Lunarc, Yvette Lynn.

When Hoffman saw this, he cursed, "Fuck off. The slut forgot her uncle and even changed her surname!"

He was cursing and cursing like a madman, waiting for Yvette to come out.

A silver luxury car was parked on the side of the road, and Juliette was sitting in the car to see Yvette make a fool of herself.

She happened to hear the tramp’s words, and it seemed that it was someone related to Yvette.

But this person did not look like a good person at first glance.

Juliette curled her lips slightly and instructed Jovanny, "Help him in!"

...

At the press conference.

The reporters’ questions were sharper than the last.

"Ms. Lynn, you made such a big mistake in Palmet Entertainment’s grand ceremony. How are you going to solve it?"

"I heard that you are a top student at University College London. Is your graduation work also involved in plagiarism?"

"What do you think that the netizens called Lunarc a liar and a thief? They said that you just stole other people’s designs and takes them as yours."

More sharp questions awaited Yvette.

Yvette sincerely bowed to everyone.

"First, I apologize for taking up everyone’s time. However, you can rest assured that I personally designed all the products in Lunarc. I have never stolen other people’s designs, so there is definitely not a plagiarism work in Lunarc."

Yvette was calm. She was completely not petty and secretive, which made a large number of people change their views.

Then, she took out the design drafts and the time to draw as evidence, showing them one by one.

"The series of Inheritance is the draft that I set when I was studying. And this time, I also thank Mr. Andrade for giving me this opportunity to move the series to the grand ceremony. As for why my design drafts were the same as those of Dream Studio..."

Before Yvette could finish speaking, a woman wearing a hat and sunglasses suddenly jumped to the front row.

She shouted, "Don’t deny it. You are a thief. I have evidence!"

Just as Susana was about to come up, she was stopped by Yvette.

She looked at the people in the audience and said coldly, "What evidence?"

The woman said triumphantly, "I am an employee of Dream Studio. The staff of your studio came to us privately. No matter how high the price is, they have to buy that dress. Isn’t it just to destroy it?"

As she spoke, the woman took out the video of Susana communicating with the staff of Dream Studio to buy the dress, and the woman also posted the transfer record printed on a piece of super-large paper.

In this way, the reporters at the scene could take photos.

Immediately, the reporters burst into an uproar and asked questions one after another.

"Ms. Lynn, is this true?"

"Why did you spend five times the price to buy an old dress? Is it to destroy the evidence?"

"Ms. Lynn..."

The reporters asked.

Everyone thought that there was a reversal.

Facing the scrutinizing gazes, Yvette replied indifferently, "The dress was indeed bought by my people, but I definitely didn’t want to destroy the evidence."

"Then what I said is true, right?"

This woman had come to make a fuss.

She said proudly, "Since it is not to destroy, then take out the dress for us to see."

The scene was in an uproar!

Yvette lowered her eyes slightly.

The woman thought that Yvette was speechless and raised her voice to shout, "Is it burned and ruined? So you can’t take it out. Don’t struggle. Just admit that you plagiarized..."

Before the woman finished her disdainful words, she saw Susana pushing a display cabinet onto the stage.

It was the dress!

The woman’s expression changed, and she reacted quickly. She immediately shouted.

"It’s good that you haven’t destroyed it. Everyone, look at this embroidery. Is it exactly the same as the dress shown in the grand ceremony?"

Yvette said flatly, "The dress shown in the grand ceremony is not here. How can we compare?"

She made a gesture and asked someone to take the dress shown in the grand ceremony to the stage.

It had to be said that it was more intuitive when the two dresses were put together.

It was simply the same.

In an instant, the noisy scene was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

The reporters didn’t understand why Yvette did this.

The woman said proudly, "Everyone saw it, right? It’s so obvious. How are you going to quibble? It seems that you not only stole our design, but even your degree is fake."

Yvette’s expression did not change in the slightest. She said indifferently, "I admit that the dresses are exactly the same."

"However... everyone should know that this old dress was designed by the designer, Alena."

The woman said, "Yes, aren’t you disgusting? Do you think that no one can do anything to you just because you plagiarized the work of a retired person..."

Yvette didn’t like to hear this noisy woman, and she didn’t like her mentioning Alena.

She coldly interrupted, "What a coincidence. Alena is my mother."

Everyone was stunned!

That was Alena, the famous designer in the country!

They didn’t expect Yvette to have such a famous designer mother.

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