One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 195 Deliberately Tripping Her

"What?" Phoebe looked up at her, pretending that she didn't understand what Violet meant.

Violet clenched her fists, "You deliberately stretched out your foot to trip me!"

As soon as Violet finished speaking, everyone was shocked.

"It turns out that Violet almost fell because of Phoebe."

"It must be. The aisle is very flat and there are no steps. If it weren't for something to stumble her, she

wouldn't fall."

"Phoebe’s gone too far!"

Listening to the discussion around, Phoebe was not panic at all, but laughed instead, "I admit that I did

stretch out my foot, but I stretched out it because my foot was tired for bending. So I stretched it out a

long time ago. You don’t look at the way, but you said that I did it deliberately, then I can also say that

you deliberately get yourself sprained and want to frame me."

Anyway, no one saw her when she stretched her feet, and the live camera didn't take pictures of it.

Without evidence, who could say it was her who did it deliberately?

Seeing the complacency in Phoebe's eyes, Violet probably guessed what Phoebe was thinking. She

pursed her red lips, and then a sharp look crossed her eyes. She was intending to talk back.

President of the Branch walked in with a document and looked at the noisy conference room. Then his

face sank, "What are you guys arguing about?"

"Sir, here is the thing." The eloquent reporter immediately said what had happened just now.

After listening, President of the Branch thought for a few seconds, and then glanced at Phoebe, "Not

only does some designer lack talents, but also she doesn’t want to work hard. She actually uses some

mean methods and now she actually wants to hurt others. So vicious."

These words shocked the people in the conference room and the viewers in the live broadcast room.

Everyone could tell that President of the Branch was saying Phoebe. After all, he was looking at her.

President of the Branch said that not only did she use some mean methods, but also was vicious. They

thought of that Violet almost fell just now, then the look in their eyes became more subtle.

Perhaps, Violet was really tripped by Phoebe’s deliberately stretching out her foot just now.

Feeling the changes in the people around her, Violet laughed, knowing that President of the Branch

already knew about Phoebe’s plagiarism. So after listening to the reporter’s words, he would say such

words and believe that Phoebe tripped her.

After all, Phoebe could even do such a dishonest thing, so what else did Phoebe not dare to do?

Thinking about it, Violet looked at Phoebe and said silently to her, "You're screwed up!"

Phoebe understood it. Her face looked terrible, turning pale for a while. Her hand on the armrest of the

wheelchair tightened tightly.

She knew what President of the Branch said just now was to satire her, but she didn't dare to refute it.

Once she said something, it meant that she admitted that the person President of the Branch said was

her. Although everyone present knew it, it would be different if she took initiative to admit it. So she

could only endure it.

At the same time, Phoebe was also a little apprehensive. President of the Branch said that she had

used some mean methods. Could it be that he knew something?

"Well, Violet, the competition had started. Quickly sit down." On the stage, President of the Branch

spoke again.

"Okay." Violet replied and walked back to the morning position and sat down.

The face of President of the Branch eased a lot, "Since everyone is here, then I will now announce the

results of the morning competition. Fourth place, Elaina, third place, Garrett, second place, Phoebe!"

Hearing her own name, Phoebe suddenly raised her head. Her face was filled with disbelief, "How can

I be second!"

She was the second place, which meant that the first place was Violet. She couldn’t accept it.

Her design integrated the design elements of several designers. How could it be lost to Violet’s?

Even Violet herself was a little surprised.

After all, the designs Phoebe had copied were so good since the competition, so Violet had always

ranked second.

Violet thought it was the same this time, but she didn't expect the result to be unexpected.

"Are you dissatisfied with our judges and the voting of viewers in the live broadcast room?" President of

the Branch looked at Phoebe displeased.

Phoebe clenched her fists, "No. It’s just that I am very confident in my design. In the first few rounds, I

beat Violet. This time I don’t think I will lose to her, so I hope President of the Branch can show our

designs at the same time. I want to know why I lost!"

"Since you said that, it is as you wish." President of the Branch sneered and asked Bruce to do what

she said.

Soon, two design drawings appeared on the big screen.

Everyone looked over. After reading it, they thought that the design on the left was better than the one

on the right.

The design signature on the left was Violet.

Violet looked at Phoebe's design drawing and couldn't help but raised her eyebrows. She finally knew

why Phoebe would lose this time.

Phoebe also noticed it. Her face was distorted.

President of the Branch took the laser pointer and pointed to her design drawing, "To be honest, your

design is very good. But it does not look like a whole. The design elements in several places, such as

the sleeves, pants, legs, and neckline, are completely different styles. It's all because these places are

well designed, otherwise you won't even be the second place." NôvelDrama.Org © content.

Phoebe opened her mouth. Although she was very angry with this comment, she couldn't refute it.

Because what President of the Branch said was indeed the case.

When she looked at her design alone, she didn't have this feeling. But when compared with Violet's

design, the feeling was obvious.

Seeing Phoebe clenched her fists and did not speak, President of the Branch asked coldly, "Now do

you have any comments?"

Phoebe lowered her head, "No."

President of the Branch ignored her, and withdrew his gaze to continue talking about the summary of

this round of competition.

Violet looked at Phoebe, who had a gloomy expression on her face, and sneered, “It seems that your

design is not right!’

Phoebe turned her head, glaring at Violet, "Get over yourself! Even if I didn't get the right theme, I still

entered the final. In the final, I won't let you win again. The place of the international competition can

only be mine."

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed. You can't win in the final, and the place of the international

competition won't belong to you." In the face of Phoebe's provocation, Violet still smiled indifferently.

Phoebe looked at her with a smile, only feeling it hateful. She wanted to tear Violet’s face apart, "Then

we will wait and see. Tomorrow's final..."

"I'm afraid you don’t need to wait for tomorrow. We can compete in the final in a while." Violet waved

her hand and interrupted her directly.

Hearing something in Violet's words, Phoebe was stunned. She had a bad feeling and asked, "What do

you mean?"

"You will know it soon." Violet smiled slightly without answering, and looked towards the stage.

President of the Branch on the stage had finished speaking and closed the document in his hand.

Just when everyone thought he was going to announce the end of this round of competition, he

suddenly raised the microphone and said, "Everyone, one thing has changed temporarily. The time we

originally set for the final was two o'clock tomorrow afternoon. We decided to end the final ahead of the

schedule and change it to be held now."

"What?" Phoebe's face changed.

Violet started, "Look, we don't need to wait for tomorrow."

"Why did you know it?" Phoebe asked, narrowing her eyes.