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.

silly enough to pass the buck to me. Maybe she didn't

the true boss here, who brought Miss Mu in. Daring to frame Miss Mu, I doubt she'd end up anywhere

beat, Sylvia turned to Andrew and said, "Boss,

were too afraid to say anything and hung their

won't be dragged into it when it

consequences. 'Perhaps Sylvia was unaware of it. That, or she wasn't afraid to

at all. There was no need to pay attention to a piece of dead meat. Instead, he glanced at Johnny. It was but a single glance, but

he doesn't resolve this immediately, he might not live to see tomorrow. He flashed in front of the computer. Johnny glowered at Sylvia and inquired in an icy manner, "You are so stubborn. I'm asking

that she might die. However, she held her ground and believed that if she insisted that it was hers, their hands were

my design." She was convinced that no one would know about

and searched for something. He paid no attention to Sylvia. For a while, only the sound of clicking can be

was displayed on

after another, Johnny started to say, "Sylvia, you must have forgotten that these were collected by Miss Mo. The names, entry

dumbfounded. She never planned on confessing her fault until she saw the proof.

in

assistant. People with crab mentality were dangerous as they did everything in their

see that their names corresponded to their design drawings. No one doubted what Johnny had said. No one questioned the authenticity of what was presented

others couldn't believe what they saw. They

this moment, Sylvia's face turned as pale as a piece of paper. She

relied on the fact that no one could prove it. She even thought that the circumstances

mistake. I accidentally took the design away when I

no sympathy. 'It was all

when they asked her.

did she only admit that it was all a mistake.

Who would believe her?'