She was wearing white from head to toe and her whole being radiated a kind of helplessness, a pathetic yet strangely alluring melancholy, as though she was the victim and not the source of everyone's trouble."I'm sorry. I'm here to resign." She said, haltingly. "I heard what you were saying. I promise I didn't do anything on purpose. My father's been ill, I've been worried about him, maybe it's made me a little distracted. I thought those designs were my own, but I guess I must have seen them somewhere else and they stayed in the back of my mind. I never meant to copy anyone. I'll go. I won't cause any more trouble. Please, don't be unhappy on my account."And with that, she lowered her gaze to the floor, turned around, and hurried out of the room, as though she couldn't stand to be there anymore.Hugh hesitated, but in the end, he followed her out.Shortly, I heard a scream from outside.When I rushed out onto the street, I was greeted by a gruesome sight....Cecilia escaped the acc
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