One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 764 No Panic

Hearing that the photos were evidence, the crowd stood up.

"It's over, I'm now starting to believe that Miss Hunt is a plagiarist, Sophie is showing evidence."

"Me too."

"No, I still don't believe it, I can see Miss Hunt's talent in my eyes, there's absolutely no way she could

have copied it."

"That's right, that's right."

Some people started to believe Sophie that Violet copied, while others still kept their original thoughts

and didn't believe that Violet would copy.

All in all, the scene was very messy and complicated.

There were definitely way more people who believe Violet copied it than believe it didn't.

So the situation on the spot was very unfavorable for Violet.

But Violet still didn't have any panic, still leaning lazily on the back of the chair, quietly watching the

rowdy scene below.

Sophie had expected to see Violet in a state of shock when she produced the evidence.

However, when she saw Violet's calm appearance, her brow furrowed tightly and she felt unease.

What was the situation?

She'd shown evidence, why was Violet still acting so calm?

Wasn't Violet scared, wasn't she flustered?

Sophie always felt that Violet was disrespecting her with this look.

She took the trouble to find evidence for so long just to expose Violet, while Violet was not flustered

and not scared at all.

It was really hard for her to accept.

But soon, Sophie adjusted her mood and smiled coldly.

Also because she felt that Violet was panicked now, but she was just hiding it well on the surface.

Because acting cool was what made it look like she had no plagiarism.

But the evidence was there, it was not like acting calm meant there was no plagiarism.

Hmph, just wait, she was about to send Violet to hell.

Sophie smiled, then picked up the photos and looked at the host, "This is the evidence, and I hope

you'll make it public so that everyone can see if she plagiarized or not."

"Yes, I'm for it."

"I'm for it too."

Both contestants who believe Violet plagiarized, but others didn't agree with the organizers to make

these photos public.

Because then, if Violet did plagiarize, everyone would be able to know it.

Naturally, the host knew that it was right to do so, but it was not up to him to decide whether or not to

make it public.

He twisted his head to look at Violet, hoping to get a hint from Violet.

He was convinced that Violet did not plagiarize.

Otherwise, how could the president of Murphy Group like her?

Violet naturally knew what the host meant and smiled faintly at him before nodding her head and

agreeing, allowing the host to disclose the photos.

The host was pleasantly surprised to see her like this, and nodded in response as well, before turning

his head back. He collected the smile on his face and returned to looking at Sophie icily, "Since you

asked for disclosure, fine, then I'll do as you wish."

Just now, through Violet's eyes, he had made sure that Violet didn't plagiarize.

There was something wrong with this alleged plagiarism incident, and the alleged evidence of

plagiarism.

He didn't know exactly what the problem was, but he knew that this so-called evidence would never

confirm Violet's plagiarism.

So this Sophie was completely looking for trouble.

Since she wanted to be in trouble, he would help.

She came out of nowhere to frame people for plagiarism and to disrupt the competition and hold it up.

The length of the competition was regulated, and a delay here would require a readjustment of the

competition time later, which was no small feat for them as a crew.

So how could he possibly treat this woman well?

Thinking, the host walked down and came to Sophie, took the photo in her hand, and without looking at

it, he turned back to his previous position, then handed the photo to a staff member, "Take it to the

studio and have the studio project it onto the big screen."

"Yes." The staff nodded and hurriedly went to do as he was told.

At the judge's table, Aimee inclined her head to Violet's side, "Violet, Sophie is screwed."

"I know." Violet nodded her head.

Aimee added, "Once it is finally confirmed that you did not plagiarize, her so-called report of plagiarism

will become ulterior motives and slander and disinformation, at that time, the price she will have to bear

is definitely more than she can afford. I have never see people would get themselves in trouble like she

did, tsk tsk."

She shook her head with a wry smile.

Violet picked up her coffee and took a sip, "Alright, it's good that she's looking for trouble herself, it

saves some of our efforts to deal with her."

"That's true." Aimee nodded, didn't speak anymore.

Soon, a dozen photos of the comparison photos appeared on the big screen.

The photos were enlarged, but very clear.

The contestants on the floor, who had known almost all of the judges' mentors, could see at a glance

that the design on the right side of the photo was Violet's.

And the left was not.

Because Violet's designs had been featured in magazines or shows, a little search on the internet

would have them recognized.

And the design on the left, which they hadn't seen, was very similar to Violet's design, to a high degree

of eighty percent.

In terms of design, it was not too much to say that the ones with such a high degree of similarity were

identical.

For a while, everyone, except for the contestants who had always believed in Violet, looked at Violet

with surprised eyes.

Because once these photos came out, it reinforced the fact that Violet was a copycat. This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

"Miss Hunt, that's not true, is it?"

"Yeah Miss Hunt, you didn't plagiarize, did you?"

A contestant who liked her asked with a trembling voice.

But before Violet could say anything, those contestants who believed that Violet had plagiarized

uttered.

"The fact is in front of you and you still refuse to believe it."

"That's right, if she didn't plagiarize, what are with these comparison photos?"

"I ...... I ......" The contestant who believed that Violet didn't plagiarize was gagged by these words.

Sophie looked at the situation in front of him with satisfaction, with more and more people believed her

that Violet plagiarized.

Violet was really finished!

She looked smugly towards the judges' table, thinking that at this moment Violet must have panicked

and couldn't maintain that so-called calmness any longer.

The moment she looked over, however, the smugness on her face froze instantly.

She still didn't see the slightest bit of panic on Violet's face, what she saw was still the self-assured

Violet.

This caused Sophie's face to twist.

Why?

Why was she not panicking and in the mood for coffee?

The evidence of plagiarism had been laid out, so why did she maintain such a calm demeanor?

Sophie shook her head, expressing her incomprehension.

She couldn't figure out what that was about.

At the same time, it made her very uncomfortable inside.

She felt as if she had hit cotton.

"Violet, Sophie seems to be nervous, look at her face grimace." Aimee picked up her coffee and took a

sip, smiling.

Violet hooked her lips, "Because she didn't see me look otherwise, like scared, panicked or something,

so she couldn't accept it, she thought that I should be scared when she published the so-called

evidence, in that case, she would feel satisfied with pleasure, but I wasn't scared, so she couldn't see

what she wanted to see, she couldn't be satisfied, that's why she looked so furious."