Chapter 439

• Jason stood before the cameras, his expression a mix of anger and righteous indignation. His voice carried through the room as he addressed the audience.
• “When I first saw Liza’s design, something about it felt oddly familiar. It kept nagging at me, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that I had seen it before. Then, it finally hit me—her design is almost identical to a draft I created years ago. How could a newcomer produce such a flawless piece in such a short time? The only explanation is plagiarism!”
• Jason’s words sent a ripple of murmurs through the crowd. He took a deep breath before continuing, his voice growing firmer.