He needed them to clear her name. He knew Savannah would not steal anything from other people because she does not lack material things.
Elliott felt her blood boiling in her head. She had been the head designer in the fashion industry in LA for so many years, and she was used to being respected by others. She never expected that she would be threatened to lower her head to a youngster.
Dylan's voice came again, "Are we clear now? I don't want to repeat my words, take back what you've said,"
"Don't worry, we'll get this taken care of. The competitor's reputation is also about the reputation of the contest, and we won't let any gossip go out." Profession Bowden said quickly.
***
At the same time, the atmosphere was strained in the backstage dressing room.
Ten minutes passed, and Savannah was still standing there, refusing to leave.
