Become Filthy Rich After Divorce

Chapter 39 What you fear most is me?

Alina laughed coldly, "Emma, you think the world is going to give way to you because you're with

Caleb? You think you're too much of a princess."

"Have you ever participated in a competition like that? The contestants are all excellent designers from

various countries, and the judges are all from all over the world, even without me, do you think you can

really win? Or is it me you are most afraid of?"

Alina directly rolled her eyes, this woman, ever since she hooked up with Caleb, has no bottom line,

she does whatever she wants.

She didn't realize it before, but this woman has everything, just no brain.

"It's impossible to be together between you and Caleb. Don't you know that?"

"Does my career have anything to do with him? What is he?"

Three parties in one week really made this woman's brain all out of whack.

Emma, "What kind of talk do you think will come out when we both show up at the same game?"

"So that's what you're worried about." The public opinion outside this period of time criticized her as a

scum.

It was only after attending three parties a week with Caleb that her reputation was redeemed.

But the Collins doesn't endorse this thing, people just aren't as intense as they were before.

But if they both appear in the same game, then what kind of scenes will appear next needless to say.

Emma is self-aware enough to know that at this point in time, everyone will be sympathetic to Alina.

Therefore, let her not appear at the competition.

"Then you don't have to participate." Alina said in a careless manner, it's not her that is in trouble, why This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

would she say she won't participate?

"Alina, you really don't care about our relationship at all."

"Stop, there is no relationship between us."

Alina would feel sick, and wondered how on earth she could say it.

"Okay, then I understand." Emma's tone, which was still pretentious a moment ago, instantly chilled

down.

Without waiting for Alina to say anything else, the caller hung up directly.

Alina's cell phone slammed hard on the table, she picked up to make a call, and there came the

answer, "Hello, this is the police station."

"I would like to inquire about the medical malpractice of the old Cook and whether there has been any

progress."

Alina is really annoyed enough, if not to watch the progress of grandmother's affairs here, she does not

want to stay in this place for lifetimes.

She was so sick of the city except for this place where her grandmother and mother had lived.

In the afternoon, Brandon's call came in.

"Over at Oklens, we had some problems with the exhibit."

Alina, "What's the problem?"

"The work we sent over there, when we were reviewing it, said it was somewhat similar to the work of a

designer in Barron, and the people over there said..."

Brandon paused when he said this, and without further ado, Alina knew what the reason given was.

Oklens' contest is held once a decade, and each time the ranking is absolutely authoritative.

And if the designer's work is suspected of plagiarism, then the worst result is to be disqualified from the

competition.

It's okay to not be able to compete, but leaving a stain on this business will affect your entire career.

"Send me that artwork." Alina's tone was as calm as it had ever been.

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Brandon sent Alina's entry, a random drawing she had done long

ago.

After that, she did some finishing touches and then came out with this wedding dress called 'Tomorrow'.

At that time when she was designing this wedding dress, she was thinking about what kind of wedding

dress she wanted to wear in the future to get married.

So named 'Tomorrow', it's a pity that when she got married, it was all arranged by the Collins.

She dialed Brandon's number, and it picked up quickly, "Miss."

"Send me the information of that designer's work."

"Okay, I'll get right on it." After saying that, Brandon hung up the phone.

Just after hanging up Brandon's phone, Caleb's call came in, and Alina was annoyed to see this

number.

Adding to the call from Emma a few hours earlier, Alina was even more annoyed and just hung up the

phone.

The phone was quiet, thought it was the man who gave up.

But it was not expected that half an hour later, the sound of the engine came from outside.

Lucy now sees Caleb in a bad light.

"Mr. Collins." Lucy's attitude was not very nice.

Caleb frowned and glanced upstairs.

"She's sleeping?"

Lucy was not happy to hear that.

How does he think Alina got all her achievements over the years? Did she sleep with man like Emma

did?

God never treat the hardworking people badly.

Lucy said in a bad tone, "Lady Alina stayed up for several nights preparing for the contest over at

Oklens."

Caleb didn't say anything and went straight to Alina's studio.

In the studio, Alina was on the phone, "This is obviously Emma's doing, go help me figure it out."

After seeing that designer's work that Brandon sent, that totally is her original draft, even no

modifications were made.

And it was Emma and Hope who were with her when she drew that sketch, and they both said it looked

good at the time.

"Okay, I'll take care of it, don't get mad."

"Why is she so shameless?" Alina had always been able to control her temper, but at this moment, it

was out of control.

Emma is getting more and more shameless, coming out with this incident before the competition, which

is obviously to force Alina to withdraw from the competition.

She was wrong to say she had no brain. This person is not brainless, just brain is not used in the right

place.

Her plan to trap people never stops.

"So what do you want to do about it?" Andre on the other side of the phone could hear that Alina was

furious and was just trying to soothe her temper at this point.

She is getting bad tempered in the past two years.

Alina was really mad, and when she heard Andre say how to deal with it, she just said, "Let's disqualify

her from the competition."

Just as the words fell, the door to the drawing room was pushed open hard and slammed directly

against the wall.

Alina almost dropped her cell phone on the floor and turned her head to see that it was Caleb.