The Big Shot's Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy

Chapter 481: Chapter 424 319 (ii)
The little interlude just now did not affect the banquet.

The banquet continued, and William Lane was called away by his father.

Daisy Zane and the others did not leave either, still casually chatting in the rest area.

The news released by Spotlight’s official website was fast.

Simply put, Daisy Zane is Clayson Ninevara.

The work was originally Daisy’s, and there was no question of plagiarism.

Moreover, they also spoke up for Phoebe Turner, telling everyone that what Phoebe was wearing was indeed Spotlight’s jewelry.

It was an unreleased new product.

Only one set of such jewelry was available worldwide.

As their spokesperson, she had the privilege.

The clarification completely favored Phoebe Turner.

As soon as the news came out, people’s reactions online and at the banquet scene were almost the same.

They were very stunned, very surprised. Even some netizens stuttered and couldn’t say anything nutritious for five minutes.

The Facebook post from Spotlight’s official website was filled with exclamation marks and question marks.

Then, exclamation marks and question marks soon became a trending topic.

Not long after Spotlight’s official website released the news, Felix Baker called Daisy Zane to inform her of the situation regarding the staff member at the company.

The staff member had received a message from a stranger asking her to look at Phoebe Turner’s Facebook page.

Then she found the design draft they had taken before and posted it online.

After all, the company dared to bring out the design draft to show them, which meant they were prepared and wouldn’t let others use it for plagiarism.

So she confidently posted the design draft on Facebook, along with a comparison chart.

As she was in a competitive promotion phase at the time,

She was eager to make a name for herself in the company to seize a promotion opportunity. She didn’t notify the company beforehand and took it upon herself to release the news online.

She intended to use her wits to curry favor with the company later, but it backfired.

Felix Baker briefed her on the situation at the company and asked her how she wanted to handle it.

“Do what needs to be done,” Daisy Zane said, “I have no objection.”

“Deduct her salary and observe her in the company, is that okay?” Felix Baker asked, “Her work ability is not bad. Plus, she is raising a child by herself. If I fire her… I guess two months later, her child will have no milk powder to eat.”

“I said, I have no objection,” Daisy Zane said.

After all, she only pointed out that the work and design draft were highly similar, which could be confirmed as plagiarism.

First, she didn’t intentionally get others to scold her. Secondly, she didn’t intentionally target her.

For Daisy, who was unaware of the situation, she was only stating a fact she believed to be true on the internet.

And it was a stranger who approached her, so she could be considered unlucky.

At most, she violated the company’s internal procedures.

That was a matter of Spotlight’s internal management, and Daisy didn’t want to meddle.

“Send me the contact details of the stranger who contacted her,” Daisy Zane said.

“Okay,” Felix Baker said, “She has a wide range of contacts. She’s been following up on training designers as well, so… many people know she’s seen your design drafts. Sigh, she was originally meant for promotion, only if she wasn’t in such a hurry. Now it’s all gone.”

Daisy Zane hung up the phone, and saw that Olivia Lane was looking at her phone and laughing.

She raised her hand and gently tapped Olivia’s head, “What are you laughing at?”

Olivia Lane immediately showed Daisy her phone.

It was the class group from Senior Three Class Sixteen.

They were talking about the bracelet she sent before the college entrance exam.

[Oh my god! Clayson Ninevara! Clayson Ninevara! I have a bracelet designed by Clayson Ninevara himself especially for me!]

[I always wondered why I felt like I did so well on the exam. Turns out, I had a buff bonus.]

[This is enough to brag about for a lifetime, right?]

[Gosh, the jadeite alone is valuable enough, but it’s also made by Clayson.]

[I never even dared to dream that Clayson would design something for me.]

[My mom said I’ve had some luck; my grades skyrocketed, and I even received a bracelet designed by Clayson.]

[It’s already considered a family heirloom.]

[Funny, my family heirloom is the same as your family heirloom.]

[Many years later, a young couple looked at the same heirloom in their hands, crying their eyes out, only to call each other siblings.]

[What a dog-blooded love story.]

After reading it, Daisy Zane commented, “Why are they all so gossipy?”

Amelie Quentin squeezed next to Daisy Zane, her head leaning directly on Daisy’s shoulder, “You almost send study materials to the class every month, everyone studies hard all day. Finally, the exams are over. Now, if anyone has some extra sweat on their body online, they can’t wait to pay attention to it.”

Daisy Zane smiled and handed the phone back to Amelie Quentin.

But Amelie Quentin, leaning on her shoulder, didn’t move and instead continued playing with her phone.

And Daisy Zane let her be.

Robinson Scott blinked, did his Ninth Brother… have such a long touch permission?

Kevin Clark also glanced at the increasingly sticky Amelie Quentin and felt a bit suffocated.

He felt that the whole world was trying to steal his wife.

“Third Master, Lady Zane.” The Lobby Manager of Doomsday Hotel suddenly came over.

“What’s up?” Kevin Clark asked.

Amelie Quentin also straightened up.

“There’s an express delivery from outside, they have something to hand over to Lady Zane.” The manager respectfully said.

Daisy Zane’s eyebrows moved slightly, “Let me have a look.”

Kevin Clark stood up with her, “Together.”

The two followed the manager to the grand hall, and Amelie Quentin, Hugo Clark, and others followed them as well.

“What are you doing?” Kevin Clark asked with disgust.

“Joining in the fun.” Robinson Scott replied.

Hardy Clark and Amelie Quentin both nodded.

Hugo Clark said, “I follow automatically.”

“Following who?” Kevin Clark suddenly asked him.

Hugo Clark’s eyelashes trembled, and he subconsciously glanced at Amelie Quentin.

Amelie Quentin was sending a message and didn’t notice.

But Kevin Clark saw it. He raised his eyebrows and met Daisy Zane’s eyes when he looked back.

Kevin Clark felt a murderous aura.

Daisy Zane didn’t say anything and looked away.

When they arrived at the grand hall, Kevin Clark took the package, and Daisy Zane glanced at the delivery guy.

After delivering the package, the delivery guy left.

Kevin Clark checked the express order, and the shipping address was for another hotel.

“What is it?” Robinson Scott asked, “Is it safe?”

Kevin Clark held it in his hand, “With this weight… it’s definitely not a bomb.”

Robinson Scott:

“I hope it’s not something sent by the fans.” Hardy Clark said, “They know auntie is attending a birthday banquet here.”

Amelie Quentin furrowed her brow, “Who dares to send it here?”

Daisy Zane: “Let’s open it.”

The lobby manager found a small knife used to open express boxes, and Kevin Clark directly opened the box at the front desk.

Like a box of Russian dolls, there was another layer inside when one layer was opened, and then another.

Daisy Zane suspected that someone was messing with her.

Finally, after the last box was opened, there was a black plastic bag wrapped in bubble wrap, with a layer of tape wrapped around the outside.

Hugo Clark, fearing something inappropriate inside, shielded Hardy Clark and Amelie Quentin with his body.

Then two little heads appeared on either side of Hugo Clark, covering their eyes, scared yet curious.

Kevin Clark used the knife to cut open the plastic bag and bubble wrap directly.

Finally, the contents inside were revealed.

A sealed bag with three sealing bottles inside.

Kevin Clark immediately took them out to look, and through the sealed bag, everyone clearly saw the words on the sealing bottles: 319 (ii).

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