Chapter 1025: Chapter 1025: A Small Intolerance Leads to the Chaos of a Great Plan
Chapter 1025 -1025: A Small Intolerance Leads to the Chaos of a Great Plan
Madam Hughes banged the table hard. That little bitch, Xaviera Evans, had sent them to this godforsaken place with just a few words. No matter what, she was still their elder. Even if she had made mistakes, Xaviera, as a junior, should be forgiving and magnanimous.
At that moment, Nidya Hughes walked in. Zora Hughes hurriedly stood up and complained, âAunt, youâre finally here. I havenât been eating or sleeping well these days. When can we go back?â
Nidya was even angrier. She had let Xaviera Evans return to Lowen Clubhouse, and it wouldnât be so easy to catch her again. She had been furious at home, but she hadnât expected her father to send her to their old house in the suburbs to cool off for a while.
She replied with a gloomy face, âZora, if we canât bear a little humiliation now, weâll ruin the bigger plan. Our present disgrace is only temporary. One day, weâll make Xaviera Evans regret everything sheâs done.â
Zora nodded, her eyes filled with resentment.
Suddenly, Nidyaâs cell phone rang. After answering it, a womanâs voice came through, âNidya, why havenât you been out to socialize with your friends lately?â
The woman who called was a noblewoman from the upper class. Nidya only had a nodding acquaintance with her. They occasionally got together for afternoon coffee, but their meetings were actually for their own interests. They hadnât seen each other in a long time, and now this woman suddenly called, surely for no good reason.
Nidya frowned and replied impatiently, âIâve been busy lately and didnât have the time.â
âI heard that you found your biological daughter, Xaviera Evans, right? Howâs your relationship with her?â
As soon as the woman brought up Xaviera, Nidyaâs brows furrowed. Before she could say anything, the woman taunted her, âYour daughter is really famous now. Sheâs done such things, I suggest you should break off your relationship with her soon, so you wonât be implicated.â
Although Nidya didnât like Xaviera, she couldnât deny that Xaviera was her daughter. Moreover, for the sake of Nina Hughesâ legacy and Caleb Mametâs power, the Hughes family would definitely not break off their relationship with Xaviera.
Nidyaâs face showed displeasure. What was wrong with this woman? She clearly knew that her relationship with Xaviera wasnât good, yet she came to rub salt in the wound.
âToday, Libanan University held a calligraphy competition, and your daughter stole the work of calligraphy master, Mr. Lance Steel, to compete. It was discovered, and now half of Libanan knows about your daughterâs cheating. The Hughes family has lost face as well. Nidya Hughes, how could you give birth to such an immoral daughter?â
Cheating??
Nidyaâs eyes widened. Xaviera Evans had cheated in Libanan Universityâs competition? Did she have no shame at all?
Listening to the womanâs ridicule, Nidya felt annoyed and hung up the phone without a word. She then opened the live broadcast room on Libanan Universityâs official website, only to see people discussing Xavieraâs cheating scandal as soon as she entered.
Nidyaâs face turned red and then white, feeling the burning pain. At the same time, a thrill of excitement surged.
If Xaviera cheated, it would be an opportunity to threaten her into letting them go home and sign Ninaâs will. Wouldnât it be killing two birds with one stone?
After a moment of silence, Nidya hurriedly picked up her phone and called Cory Hughes.
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At the Libanan University Art Hall.
Xaviera Evans was leaning back in her chair, resting with an unconcerned look on her face. On stage, Joan Lentz angrily said, âMiss Xaviera Evans, do you have anything to say about your cheating?â
Under everyoneâs gaze, Xaviera slowly opened her eyes and looked coldly at Joan Lentz. âMr. Lentz, are you sure I stole Mr. Steelâs work?â she asked indifferently.
Joan Lentz arrogantly raised his head, âIf not you, then who?â
Xaviera slowly stood up and said, word by word, in front of everyone, âEveryone knows Mr. Steelâs capabilities. To say that my work is stolen from him is an insult to Mr. Steel, isnât it?â
Lance Steel was momentarily choked up, not understanding Xavieraâs meaning. Then he heard her continue, âItâs true that Iâm not very good at calligraphy. I only signed up because no one from Class 3 was participating. I thought Iâd just go through the motions. So, the work I submitted was just at a beginnerâs level. I despised it myself, but you insist on saying itâs Mr. Steelâs work.â
Joan Lentz suddenly froze, looking at Xaviera in disbelief.
Xaviera shook her head helplessly, âI donât even think highly of this work, but Mr. Lentz insists itâs Mr. Lance Steelâs work. Arenât you afraid that heâll get angry when you insult him like this?â