In the Lap of Luxury

Chapter 412 Guessing Her Identity

Jessica laughed arrogantly.

She didn't know if Grace didn't understand how serious things were or if she just didn't care at all.

Her voice was dripping with scorn as she said, "Grace, oh Grace. How could you be in the mood to drink tea at this point? Within half an hour, your reputation will be ruined. I'll see if you can still laugh then."

Grace just answered carelessly, "Really? Let's wait and see."

She had just finished speaking when she saw that the long hand on her watch was pointing to 10:30 am. Her lips curled. "The show has begun."

Jessica didn't understand what she meant, but two minutes later, her phone rang. "Bad news, Ms. Landon. Something's happened."

The voice on the other end of the phone said something, and Jessica's expression changed completely. "That's impossible … It's completely impossible."

Jessica hung up at once and pointed at Grace. "It's you! You're the one who did all this! You bitch, how could you be so venomous?"

Grace said slowly, "That's a bit too much, Ms. Landon. I'm just giving you a taste of your own medicine, wouldn't you say?"

Jessica's knees buckled, and she stumbled. Luckily, the bodyguard behind her caught her before she fell.

"Jessica, you plotted to frame me for plagiarism, and now the evidence has been revealed to the public. It's clear who actually plagiarized. The renowned designer, Jion, is just a plagiarist!"

Jessica's fists clenched, and she looked up in disbelief. "How did you find this evidence?"

She had been sure that that person had destroyed everything for her and that the files had been cleaned thoroughly. She had even destroyed the evidence in Benjamin's hands.

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"Ms. Landon, it isn't important how I got the evidence. The important thing is—who are you?" Grace asked sternly.

When Jessica heard that, she began laughing maniacally. Even though Grace had investigated so much, all she could prove was that Jessica was an impostor.

As for her real identity, Grace hadn't managed to find out.

This gave Jessica a glimmer of hope.

"Don't be in such a rush, Grace! You'll know eventually."

Jessica said meaningfully, "I've lost today's battle, and I didn't get a billion dollars! But I will make you pay for humiliating me over that billion dollars."

Grace's eyes darkened. She had clearly gotten the main point.

"A billion dollars? Why are you so obsessed with the one billion dollars, Ms. Landon? Why isn't it a bigger amount?"

Jessica laughed and said meaningfully, "That's something I should ask you, isn't it?"

"Grace, this is just the beginning. The game should be played slowly for it to be interesting, don't you think?"

When she finished, Jessica clapped her hands and turned to look at Grace coldly.

"Grace, today you destroyed the career I built wholeheartedly, and you've made it impossible for me to stay in the design industry. One day, I will destroy everything you have and ruin your name completely too."

Jessica enunciated each word through gritted teeth. When she had finished speaking, she turned and left with her bodyguard.

Grace watched her go, and she suddenly seemed to think of something. It seemed as if a light had suddenly dawned on her. "Xander, I think I've guessed who she is."