Starting with A Divorce

Chapter 301 Being Stolen

A week later, the Technical Department showed Irene the design sketch. Irene was satisfied. Irene thought that the things that she had always felt missing were perfectly displayed in the design sketch.

“Send it out.”

Soon, a 3D design sketch spread throughout Seattle.

When Matteo found out about this matter, he was in a meeting. Mario Naylor, Matteo’s assistant, hurriedly pushed open the door and entered. Mario said, “Mr. Easton, something wrong happened.”

Mario’s expression was complicated and his face was pale.

Matteo knew that Mario would not disturb him because of some trivial matters. Matteo knew that something

big must have happened.

Matteo asked, “What’s wrong?”

Mario quickly handed Matteo the tablet in his hand. Mario explained, “Mr. Easton, take a look.”

On the tablet, there was a 3D design sketch. What surprised Matteo, even more, was that this perfectly embellished design sketch was the plan that the Planning Department had previously proposed to him. Together with a famous designer, they took half a month to discuss and make the final vision. It was related

to the construction of PineMist Island.

But now, this design sketch was the same as the proposal submitted by the Planning Department. The only difference was this design sketch on the tablet would be applied to Halfmoon Island. The design sketch was also resealed by the Wade Group this morning.

It had only been two hours since the design sketch was released. However, it had already been reported by

the major media.

Matteo looked at Mario with an angry face and asked, “What is going on?”

Matteo thought, could it be that someone in the company leaked it?

Mario frowned and said, “Mr. Easton, this should be impossible. No one knows the full content of the plan. Even the technicians who built the rendering picture can’t get all the designs.”

“Check it out You have to find it out,” Matteo said in a deep voice.

“Mr. Easton, when I found this design sketch, I went to investigate it immediately. I found that this design sketch did not come from the Wade Group, but was directly sent out by Irene.”

Mario meant that there was no doubt that the design sketch that Irene sent out was completely copied from

them.

times, trying to find something strange. Suddenly, his hand shook, and then he threw the tablet to Mario. Matteo said, “Stop the meeting, I’m going out for a

University of Washington, and at that time,

had no choice but to let Serina sleep for the time being and bring Matteo to the outer room. Ainsley asked,

a serious expression and said, “Something wrong has happened. Take a look at the latest news released by

took out her phone. The news that had been placed on the top was the design sketch. Ainsley was shocked. She said, “Isn’t…

hadn’t been completed, Matteo hadn’t strongly promoted the project of PineMist Island. Unexpectedly, the design sketch. was directly stolen. Ainsley wondered

seriously, “I came to find you for this matter. The people from the Technical Department should not have been able to get all the plans yet, and I found a

Group.”

“What?”

and there was a small house on the side of the

Cafe?” Ainsley suddenly

the designer or with

told them about this house. Even Mario did not know

was the

the proposal sent by the Planning Department did not include this house. Only Matteo and

about this house.

her!” Ainsley’s face

“Who?” Matteo asked anxiously.

replied, “I mean Emily. There’s no one else but her. I forgot to take my documents when

day. She must

are

cameras in the corridor can only capture the movements on the stairs. There are no traces at

door of your

did this had made a lot of

thought, how did Emily know

“Matteo,

Ainsley did not know what kind of agreement the two

you.” Matteo’s eyes

left the room, so Ainsley walked over with

the room, Emily

me?” Emily nervously held

you’d better admit

what you are talking

recall how you went to my room and stole the proposal. Do you remember

became colder

deep breath and said, “Please leave my room. Get out! I don’t know what you are