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CHAPTER 347

Author: GloryWrites
last update Last Updated: 2024-08-17 14:39:14

Sophia’s POV

The accusations against Emily had shaken us all, and we were on a mission to gather every piece of evidence we could.

We all gathered in an empty studio inside the Raven Media complex. Chris was rubbing Emily’s back, trying to offer solace.

“Okay, we need to get everything together,” I said, setting down my bag and pulling out the stack of design sketches Kayla and I had gathered from Emily’s office.

Kayla immediately joined me, her fingers flying over her phone as she reviewed photos of Emily’s process and other relevant materials. “I’d taken several photos of Emily’s process and progress since she’d mostly worked here.”

“I think I have some on my phone too,” Chris said, his face lighting up. “I have photos of fabrics and accessories that I’d searched for and I also have emails I’d sent to suppliers when I was helping source some of the materials. Let me send them now to you, Kayla.”

“Great!” Kayla answered.

Emily began to look more hopeful. “I have several on my ph
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