Chapter 112 You’ve Been Disqualified From the Competition

• Thea stared blankly at the screen of her cell phone until it turned dark completely. The light from the lamp on the desk reflected the quiet look in her eyes.
• Knowing clearly what a design draft meant to a designer, she had always protected her designs well. Moreover, she had completed the entire design at home for the competition this time.
• No stranger was in my place, so it’s impossible that it’s stolen. Could it be my mom? That can’t be right! No, wait. There’s another possibility—that time when Hayley barged in with her cell phone and took pictures everywhere.