Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

Chapter 171 Well-founded

What kind of excuse was that?

There was a slight pain where she got hit. Blanca felt annoyed when she looked at Zoe, who was being

importunate.

She reached out and took Zoe's arm, but her eyes were on Anna, “I didn't do it, Anna. It's very unfair of

you to speculate about it without any evidence.”

It was not like this hadn't happened before.

Blanca used to work as a waitress in restaurants when she was young and poor. There was a boy in

the kitchen who stole money, but she was wrongly accused. If Blanca hadn't insisted on checking the

surveillance footage, she would have been called a thief for the rest of her life.

Now the same thing was happening to her again. In addition to being angry, Blanca also felt a little hurt.

Should she be wronged just because she was an outsider and never went to a university?

“Well, Blanca, I don't mean to make things difficult for you, but this matter has caused a serious loss to

the company, so some people involved in the case will be suspended,” said Anna.

Blanca took a deep breath. Although she did not know much about commercial crime, she did

understand the seriousness of it.

Blanca turned her head and looked at Zoe. She tried to free herself, but she didn’t make it, and she

was getting furious, “Blanca, what do you want? You stole my design, and now you want to hurt me?”

“Shut up!” Blanca, seeing Anna's growing tension, had to calm Zoe down first. Her eyes were so harsh

that they were even more threatening than Anna's usual scolding. And Zoe was too afraid to speak.

Didn't Blanca come from a regular family? How could she have such grace? How could she be so calm

in the hour of peril? What kind of person was she? …

Zoe hadn't heard about Blanca entertaining the reporters this morning, so her mind was still stuck on

Louise's statement that Blanca was very unloved.

“Blanca, what are you doing?! You're the one who did the wrong thing!” Zoe complained in grievance,

and tears were falling down from her face.

Blanca didn’t know what to say. She used to hang out with the roughest of men, so she was a little

scary when she got serious. “Let me ask you something. You said you never show your ideas to

anyone else, right?”

“Yes, never…”

"How can you be so sure?" Blanca raised her eyebrows. She didn't know how creative departments

work, but she did know that employees would talk about each other's ideas in private. She needed to

investigate the matter at its source.

“I…I'm sure I know my own idea. I sent it straight to you when I got the idea. And you're the only person

I have a problem with. Who else would do that to me?” Zoe cried reproachfully.

It was like Blanca had really done something heinous.

“First of all, whether your idea has been seen by others is still unknown; Second, even if I had a

problem with you, I'd already spilled coffee on you, so we are even, or maybe you're angry and want to

get back at me. Third, who do you think you are? Why should I steal your idea? How much could it be

worth?” Blanca said one by one. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Her statements was so organized that not only Zoe was speechless, but Anna was a little stunned.

Was this girl in front of her really Blanca, who didn't go to college?