Bring Your A Game

Bring Your A Game Mr Chapter 915-“I’m speechless. What kind of expression is that? He clearly has no respect for others!”

“Eww. That’s how you lose a crowd. I’m declaring that from now on, I will never idolize Alexander any longer. He will never have me!”

“Me too!”

“…”

Amidst the doubtful yells from the crowd, Alexander remained unfazed and slightly parted his thin lips to ask calmly, “Miss Hill, are you sure that this is the final design you came up with?”

Tiana was immediately pulled back to reality and confirmed it without hesitation. “I’m sure.”

With an ambiguous smile, he gave her a few nods. “Alright, then.” Subsequently, he turned to beckon his assistant over before reaching into the briefcase that the assistant always had with him. Then, he pulled out a piece of drawing paper and showed its front page to Tiana.

“See for yourself. This is a design I came up with a few years ago, and yes, it’s identical to the one you just drew. So, did you spend so much time just to show everyone how you replicated one of my designs?”

He paused for a moment before turning to the camera and looking at it with his sharp eyes. “All of you keep saying that the first to show their design is the original designer. All of you have been watching the whole process and are very clear that I did not draw this particular design on stage but finished it before even coming here. So, who is right and who is wrong?”

As soon as Tiana heard that, her face instantly paled and she instinctively gulped to relieve the immense anxiety inside her. Under the intense pressure earlier, she was not in the right headspace and inexplicably began to replicate the design in her mind. It was also because she had been constantly replicating other people’s work that it suddenly slipped her mind that during these seven years, all the designs she had been replicating were Amy’s!

she had just redrawn a design Amy had completed long ago in front of thousands of people, claiming that it was her original design. At this point, Tiana

the design I drew belongs to me. How many years does your working paper date back to? Mine are back at home and dates back to almost a decade ago. I can send someone to get them

designs. Although she was not sure where the working papers were, there should be an identical drawing of this design within the pile of old working papers Wendy had given her since she

feeling well and I trust her talent. Today’s competition has consumed a lot of time and I don’t have the energy to dwell on who has plagiarized. As I’ve announced before, as

competition has its own rules. We can’t just bend the rules because of our identities. We should be fair.” The moment she said

the case and as the winner, that’s even more of a reason why I shouldn’t leave this stage.” He then

atmosphere in the room even more awkward. Even Tiana could not help but raise an eyebrow at his statement. “Have you gone mad? Everyone knows that

the real Amy? You all speculate that Amy’s a woman because she only designs clothes for women. As a result, I will be the one to put an end to this

It’s me! Alexander, you’re just a thief who wants my identity because you’re rich and powerful. I’m telling you. That will never happen!” It

and ignored her words. Then, he walked over and stopped before the judges to bow gentlemanly. “This year marks the first year of Cittadel and Yveltalia’s friendship. I don’t have much talent, but I’d like to

turned affectionate. “Now, I’d like to invite my future wife, Anastasia, and our children

find where ‘Anastasia’ was. At the same time, the already prepared Elise held onto each of her children

center of the stage. Then, she kneeled and received the design manuscripts that were rolled

the scene all gathered around the stage and pointed their lens at the designs from all directions so that the

jumped to their feet and everyone exclaimed

simply a

indeed Amy’s work. Bold, arrogant, and out of the box. Hahaha. I never thought that at such an old age, I’d still be able to see Amy’s new designs. I

of them is breathtakingly beautiful. I don’t even