Came Back as an Heiress After My Ex-Fiancé Made Me Blind novel Chapter 150

Trent glanced at Amelia and saw her still looking resolute and unyielding. This gave him even more confidence. "Arnold, stop just talking and show us the evidence!"

Arnold's icy blue eyes turned cold as if they had frozen over. The way he looked at Trent seemed like he was watching a joke.

After a two-second pause, Arnold calmly spoke, "I believe many people know that Ivy has a habit of leaving her 'Ivy' mark on her clothes when designing. It's a unique 'Ivy' mark that she registered as a trademark. Only Ivy herself can use it freely."

As soon as he said this, the designers who were watching nearby nodded in agreement.

"That's right, Ivy is someone I greatly admire. I've studied her designs specifically, and she does indeed have this habit of leaving a unique 'Ivy' mark on her clothes."

Some famous designers in the industry liked to leave their mark on their designs, and 'Ivy' mark was especially unique. It had even been registered as a trademark, becoming a representative symbol of Ivy. Only the owner, Ivy, could use it freely.

"So, if we check whether there is a 'Ivy' mark on Amelia's fishtail dress, and if this mark is exactly the same as Ivy's, it would strongly indicate that this dress was designed by Ivy, wouldn't it? After all, when Amelia designs clothes, she wouldn't leave someone else's mark on her own clothes, right?"

As everyone spoke, their gazes turned to Amelia.

Upon hearing Arnold's so-called evidence, Amelia couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

Did they think she was a fool?

Before putting on this fishtail dress, she carefully inspected it three times!

There was no mark on the clothes, let alone the so-called 'Ivy' mark!

Besides, she stole Victoria's design, what does it have to do with Ivy?

Amelia became even more confident in her heart.

However, no matter how confident she felt, she still put on a tearful and wronged expression on her face, even showing a kind of dignified spirit.

"Mr. Phillips, although you baselessly accuse me of stealing Ivy's design, I know my innocence. I can swear that there is no 'Ivy' mark on my dress!"

"If you still don't believe me, I am willing to cooperate with you and let you check this blue velvet fishtail dress on me!"

Trent couldn't help but feel heartbroken seeing this. Amelia was being wrongly accused, yet she still maintained her grace and dignity. She truly lived up to being the refined and noble young lady raised by their Montgomery family.

Trent became even more protective of Amelia and looked at Arnold with a frosty expression.

"Mr. Phillips, with so many people present in the banquet hall today, let me make it even clearer. Even though you are the founder of G.Y. and our Montgomery family is currently unable to compete with you, I want to make it clear that if it is proven that Amelia has been falsely accused, I will definitely seek justice for her!"

Upon hearing this, Arnold narrowed his dangerous icy blue eyes.

This foolish Trent was indeed protecting his fake sister, Amelia. But how could he be so ruthless towards his own sister, Victoria?

If Arnold initially only wanted to expose Amelia for stealing the design, now he wanted to take down Trent as well.

"Seek justice? Hmph..." Arnold coldly stared at Trent, his voice as chilling as floating ice in winter. "You better have the ability to do so."

Trent's face instantly darkened.

No matter who, being spoken to like this in public would be embarrassing. Especially for Trent, who has always been strong-willed, the dissatisfaction in his heart increased exponentially. But now, the most important thing is to protect Amelia's innocence. Trent forced himself to endure and said, "Arnold, hurry up and examine this fishtail dress!"

Arnold didn't rush, instead he called over the staff of the banquet and whispered a few words to them.

Afterward, the staff member left.

Amelia saw the magnifying instrument in Arnold's hand and inexplicably panicked. Could it be...

Thinking of a certain possibility, cold sweat broke out on Amelia's back, and she stood there motionless.

Arnold urged sternly, "Right hand, extend your hand."

Amelia still stood there motionless, her face visibly turning pale.

The onlookers next to her were all puzzled, what's going on? Why are they just standing there? Quickly extend your hand to prove your innocence!

Trent looked at Amelia in confusion, "Amelia..."

Arnold's patience ran out, he grabbed the glove on Amelia's right hand and pulled it off, then looked at the opening of the glove with the magnifying instrument.

After looking for two seconds, a sarcastic smile appeared on Arnold's lips. "Amelia, open your dog eyes and take a good look at what this is!"

Before Amelia could respond, the other designers in the banquet hall couldn't contain their curiosity and crowded over.

Through the magnifying instrument, it was clear to see that there was a wave embroidered with silver thread at the opening of the glove, and in the center of the wave, there was a small and unique 'Ivy' logo embroidered!

"I saw it! There really is a ‘Ivy’ logo! It's not just any random Newtopian character 'Ivy', it's exactly the same as Ivy's unique 'Ivy' logo!"

"No wonder they used the magnifying instrument, it's really not easy to see with the naked eye!"

"As we all know, this 'Ivy' logo is unique to Ivy and has been registered as a trademark. Others cannot use it at will. Now it appears on Amelia's fishtail dress, so..."

"Damn it, Amelia really stole Ivy's design draft!! No wonder when I saw this fishtail dress for the first time, I felt like it resembled Ivy's design style!!"