Rewriting My Heart's Fate (Ethan and Evelyn) novel Chapter 311

Chapter 311 

Linda smiled at everyone and stepped in front of the artwork, intending to explain. Just then, I saw Mr. Watry move forward. 

“Ms. Brooks, aren’t you aware that this is my student’s design? It’s quite amusing for you to openly plagiarize a student’s work,” he stated firmly. 

Mr. Warty, known for his decisive nature, always expressed his views promptly. 

Linda’s smile faltered at that moment, revealing her unease. When I saw her expression freeze, 1 knew she had something to hide. 

“There must be some misunderstanding. Our rising star designer would never plagiarize. While your student may be talented, I doubt she would be a target for copying in a setting like this. Before Linda could reply, the staff member intervened. 

They seemed to think we were causing trouble, their expressions turning gloomy. 

The sudden hostility made me uncomfortable, but Mr. Watty’s demeanor grew even more serious. Perhaps the staff’s aggressive attitude unsettled him, but I could tell he was determined to defend me. 

In a foreign land, it was this kind of support that provided a sense of security. 

“If there’s a misunderstanding, we wouldn’t make such allegations lightly. But a designer who can’t even admit to their plagiarism–is that really the kind of rising star you need?” 

I watched as Mr. Watty stood resolutely, even publicly reprimanding Linda. This gave 

gave me a sense of belonging I hadn’t expected. 

Years later, reflecting on that day, I felt immense gratitude. I was grateful to have chosen a mentor who could support me, and even more so to have someone genuinely standing up for me in such circumstances. 

The staff’s expressions turned grim, and Linda’s face tightened as well. She Likely never anticipated that a seemingly insignificant student like me could have someone backing me up 

“If you cannot explain today, I will file a complaint. Of course, if you don’t have s pulling our relevant identification and reports. 

solid evidence, you wouldn’t have dared to come here,” Mr. Watty continued,