A Love Trap

"Mr. Cheng, you wouldn't be partial to Ashley just because you are her cousin, would you? You were also the one who brought her in, correct?"

Sylvia said these words to tell everyone the secret! The words that fell from her mouth can't be taken back. It was meant to tarnish Ashley's reputation and end her there.

'It was Mr. Johnny Cheng, who brought her in!

Who was Johnny? He was the outstanding assistant of Andrew!

He must have played his cards well to get the position for Ashley!' thought by everyone on the room.

Amaia, who stood next to Ashley, was enraged about what Sylvia said. 'How dare she say that! She was the one who got herself in through the back door!

No one would do such a thing except for her!'

Ashley caught hold of Amaia as she was about to rise from her seat and whispered to her ear," Keep calm. Let her speak."

Johnny felt apprehensive after he heard Sylvia's words. His palm started sweating in panic.

'Damn it!

It's okay if you wanted to die, but leave me alone, OK? Don't drag me into it!'

Johnny looked at Andrew cautiously. When he thought about the relationship between Miss Mu and his boss, wasn't that indirectly indicating he's cousins with him as well?

'Being the boss's cousin?' Johnny shivered with fear just thinking about it. 'It's impossible!'

Andrew sat still with a blank expression. No one knew what he thought, which only served to frighten Johnny even more.

'Boss is more terrifying this way.' Beads of sweat started to form on Johnny's forehead as his mind scrambled for a way to answer Sylvia.

pass the buck to me. Maybe she didn't hear what the boss said.

true boss here, who brought Miss Mu in. Daring to frame Miss Mu, I

said, "Boss, are you going to let Johnny

two senior leaders present were too afraid to say anything and hung

won't be dragged into it

dared to do this. They were terrified of the consequences. 'Perhaps Sylvia was unaware of it. That, or she wasn't afraid

of dead meat. Instead, he glanced at Johnny. It was but a single glance, but it was all it

Johnny's spine as he quivered. If he doesn't resolve this immediately, he might not live to see tomorrow. He flashed in front of the computer. Johnny glowered at

believed that if she insisted that it was hers, their hands were tied.

answered, "It's my design." She was convinced that no one would know

he got the answer, Johnny sat straight in front of the computer and searched for something. He paid no attention to Sylvia. For a while, only the sound of clicking

competition was displayed on the screen along with their respective

"Sylvia, you must have forgotten that these were collected by Miss Mo. The names, entry numbers, and design drawings were compiled. Now, can you check and see whose design drawing is in your hands? Is

was dumbfounded. She never planned on confessing her fault until she

in front

who was brought in by the boss's assistant. People with crab mentality were dangerous as they did everything in their capability just to be the one on

screen was so clear that all participants could see that their names corresponded to their design drawings. No one doubted what Johnny had said. No

The others couldn't believe what they saw. They talked in hushed voices about how deceitful and hypocritical Sylvia

moment, Sylvia's face turned as pale as a piece of paper. She screwed up. That's all she knew.

fact that no one could prove it. She even thought that the circumstances were on her side when the cctv camera went

"Miss Mo, it was my mistake. I accidentally took the

at Sylvia with no sympathy.

admit it when they asked her.

she only admit that it was all a

Who would believe her?'