"Besides, wasn't it six years ago at the domestic fashion design competition where our Director Vanderbilt was disqualified and even expelled from school due to a plagiarism incident?"
Angeline Copeland's words fell, and Arabella Vanderbilt's complexion suddenly turned pale.
The hand resting on the chair clenched tightly in an instant.
Plagiarism, expulsion from school…
Her life nearly ruined.
Seeing the expression on Arabella Vanderbilt's face, Angeline Copeland felt a surge of pleasure!
She was relentless, continuing to viciously tear open and rip apart Arabella Vanderbilt's past wounds.
"I heard it was also because under the same roof, she stole Miss Juliana Vanderbilt's perfume prescription..."
"Shut up!"
Oliver Timmerman suddenly bellowed sharply, interrupting Angeline Copeland's words.
Angeline's face changed, and then she pursed her lips, turning her head to the side, not continuing any further.
After all, she had said what she wanted to say.
