Chapter 965 The Eyes of the Masses are as Sharp as

Chapter 965: Chapter 965: The Eyes of the Masses are as Sharp as Snow

Chapter 965 -965: The Eyes of the Masses are as Sharp as Snow

“Since our designs are the same, why does everyone unanimously agree that I plagiarized Miss Hughes’ design, and not the other way around?” At this moment, Xaviera Evans suddenly spoke up, her cold voice interrupting everyone’s discussion.

The famous fashion critic, who was interrupted by Xaviera, became even angrier: “What are you talking about? How could Miss Hughes possibly plagiarize your design?”

Xaviera looked at everyone indifferently, the corners of her mouth slightly raised: “Why not? Is her design ability very strong?”

Eve Doleman indignantly retorted, “Miss Evans, the show has already paused recording, and the crew won’t spread today’s incident. Why must you question me? I don’t know where you got my design from and brazenly made the same design as mine. But I believe the public has sharp eyes, and it is clear who plagiarized whose work. Moreover, my inspiration comes from roses and butterflies. Can you explain your inspiration?”

Xaviera gave her a cold glance; no wonder she was an actress; her pretense was quite convincing.

Downstage, Cathy Hamil’s face was gloomy, and Marcus Flack, sitting next to her, had a cold look in his eyes. They immediately stood up to speak with the producer. Just as they left their seats, they bumped into someone.

At this moment, everyone was at the recording site watching the commotion, except for Caleb Mamet, who was standing alone in a corner of the hallway. Seeing Marcus and Cathy, Caleb nodded slightly, “Mr. Flack, Mrs. Flack.”

“Mr. Caleb Mamet, Xaviera, she… ”

“It’s okay. She can handle it herself. We don’t need to interfere. It’s not too late for us to step in when she can’t resolve it anymore.” Caleb Mamet smiled faintly: “However, I believe that waste from the Hughes family is no match for her.”

Marcus couldn’t help but nod. They had watched Xaviera grow up; of course, they believed in her abilities.

Meanwhile, Eve Doleman was still arguing on stage: “I know you are a designer, and I am not a professional one, but it doesn’t mean I plagiarized your work just because of that! Although I haven’t gone through systematic training, I am talented. Designing is not a skill acquired merely through hard work; it requires talent!”

Xaviera sneered inwardly. This woman was truly both ordinary and confident. She didn’t have any design that entirely belonged to her, yet she dared to say she had talent?

“Miss Evans, Elijah Flack just voted for me. He recognized my design. So who supports you?” Eve mocked.

Everyone stared at Xaviera, but before she could speak, Elijah Flack suddenly stood up and strode toward her, looking serious: “Miss Hughes.”

Eve raised her eyes, and involuntarily shivered upon meeting his cold gaze. The next moment, he spoke in a distant tone: “Who said I approved of your design?”

The atmosphere instantly became awkward. Eve’s face turned red and then pale, as she tightly bit her lip. Facing Elijah’s strong aura, she couldn’t be arrogant.

“I did vote earlier. But I simply like this design and do not approve of Miss Hughes, let alone support her. How could I know if this design is your work?” Elijah’s eyes were full of contempt.

Eve clenched her fists, her voice trembling slightly: “Elijah, why do you always doubt me? What have I done wrong? This design is obviously mine!”

Her voice carried a hint of a sob, but her eyes were filled with anger. This Elijah had been against her from the beginning. What right did he have? He was just an abandoned piece of the Flack family!

Due to Elijah’s years abroad, he had not returned home to inherit the family business, leading to rumors that he had a bad relationship with his family. The Flack family had not provided any help during his years in the entertainment industry, and there were even rumors that he had severed ties with them. Eve thought she had the support of the Hughes family, so Elijah had no reason not to help her.

As Elijah was the biggest celebrity at the scene, as long as he voiced his support, the fans would surely follow. Eve wanted to win him over, so she looked at him sincerely, her eyes blinking innocently: “Elijah, will you believe me?”

Eve moved closer, her eyes filled with tears. She had once used this expression to seduce her sugar daddy and believed no man could resist such a pitiful look.

She had heard that Elijah always had a good temper. How could he embarrass a female star in public? That wouldn’t be what a gentleman would do!