Came Back as an Heiress After My Ex-Fiancé Made Me Blind novel Chapter 149

A young designer was shocked and covered her mouth, whispering to her companions, "Could it be... Victoria is Ivy?"

This speculation was too shocking and unbelievable.

The companions around her couldn't believe it at first and were too frightened to speak loudly.

One of them said in a low voice, "It can't be, Victoria is too young. How could she be the legendary designer Ivy? I... I can't believe it!"

"You're not the only one, I can't believe it either! It must be just a coincidence, right? By the way, Victoria has a close relationship with Arnold. Maybe Arnold lent her G.Y's clothes to wear?"

"That's possible! This Iris Night Tale dress must have been borrowed by Victoria from Arnold! Just a temporary loan!"

...

Victoria was surrounded by a swarm of reporters and didn't hear the whispers of this group of people. After dealing with the reporters, Victoria and Arnold walked into the banquet hall together.

When Victoria saw Amelia's outfit for the day, she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Amelia did have a good eye for choosing clothes.

Arnold recognized it at a glance. The blue velvet mermaid dress that Amelia was wearing was Victoria's previous design!

It was a disaster for the dress to be worn by Amelia, it lowered its class!

Arnold couldn't bear it any longer and looked towards Victoria.

Victoria lowered her long and thick eyelashes, glanced at her own nails, then raised her eyelashes and smiled coldly, "Let's... expose her."

Arnold got her approval and became excited. Amelia, oh Amelia, your time is up.

Not far away, Amelia saw that Victoria was wearing Iris Night Tale and couldn't hide her astonishment. The dress designed by Ivy was worn by Victoria...

Trent also had a shocked expression.

Just when Amelia's mind was spinning, Arnold appeared in front of her without her noticing.

"Mr. Phillips." Amelia snapped back to reality and immediately greeted him warmly.

However, Arnold's expression turned cold, his deep blue eyes narrowing slightly as he spoke in a chilling tone, "Amelia, this blue velvet mermaid dress that you're wearing was designed by Ivy, the chief designer of G.Y. How did you manage to wear it?"

As soon as his words fell, the lively banquet hall suddenly became silent, as if someone had pressed the pause button. Just a second ago, it was bustling, but now you could hear a pin drop.

Whether it was the chattering reporters or the people discussing the Iris Night Tale dress on Victoria, they all turned their attention to Arnold and Amelia.

What?

The dress that Amelia was wearing was designed by Ivy?

Didn't Amelia just say that she designed it herself?

As if responding to everyone's doubts, Arnold spoke again, his clear voice spreading throughout the banquet hall, word by word,

Although Amelia's words sounded like a plea of innocence, she was actually accusing Arnold of using his power to tarnish her reputation.

The onlookers couldn't help but discuss among themselves.

"That's true, such a serious accusation without evidence is hard to convince anyone."

"Yeah, the accusation of stealing a design is enough to ruin a designer's career! Even Arnold should be more cautious before making such accusations!"

Trent was a bit confused earlier, but now seeing Amelia's firmness, he immediately believed in his heart that she had indeed designed the dress herself.

Trent knew that Arnold was Victoria's friend, and it seemed that Arnold was slandering Amelia to stand up for Victoria.

Trent's face turned pale with anger, and he questioned coldly, "Arnold, you said that Amelia stole Ivy's design. Can you provide any evidence?"

"If you can't provide evidence, then I ask you to publicly apologize to Amelia!"

Arnold, on the other hand, remained calm and composed, and casually glanced in Victoria's direction.

Victoria raised her eyebrows slightly and nodded at him, indicating that he could let go, and today was the day Amelia would be ruined.

Seeing Victoria's calm and composed attitude, Arnold immediately felt reassured.

Arnold lowered his gaze and straightened his cuff, then looked at Trent and Amelia in front of him, sneering coldly, "Evidence? For someone like you, who doesn't shed a tear until they see the coffin, of course I have evidence!"