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Chapter 31

Leah's Pov

"Here, Leah, have some water," Kian said, passing me a cup. I accepted it and placed it on the table, grabbing a tissue to wipe my tears.

The table was littered with crumpled tissues, a testament to my emotional turmoil. "When I thought my life was already on the right track, now look at what happened," I muttered, the weight of the situation pressing down on me.

I thought Louisiana was not bad, because I have been having a peaceful and smooth ride throughout the first and second round of the competition, not knowing she had a perfect trump up her sleeves.

Kian looked at me empathetically, his voice gentle. "It's okay, Leah. I will help you investigate this and find out who did it. Besides, if it is your work, why didn't you have the copyright to them?" he inquired. I wiped my tears, my voice cracking as I spoke. "I didn't know that I needed the copyright for all my designs.

Besides, I actually drew that design when I was in fashion college, I never thought I needed to
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