Mu Cangnan wanted to ask more questions, but Zhang Ziqiang had already run out, and it was now his turn to stand guard!
On the other side of the ocean, Mi Bao clung to Lawrence's shoulders, watching him furtively toss her to the end of the corridor.
Lawrence paced back and forth at the end of the corridor, feeling agitated.
Mi Bao was almost dizzy from his walking around. She rolled her eyes speechlessly. Could it be that this guy thought his studio was too small, so he came to stroll in the corridor?
However, not long after, it saw a figure walking up the stairs.
When Lawrence saw the person approaching, he hurriedly went to greet him and said, "What should I do? The boss is investigating this matter. Why are my design drafts in someone else's hands?"
Why would someone accuse me of plagiarism? That's clearly my design!
Charlie chuckled and said, "Who knows? The design is yours. If you don't give it to anyone else, who can take your design away?!"
Lawrence said, "How could I possibly give my manuscript to someone else? Someone must have stolen it!"
Besides Michael and my assistant, you're the only person who comes to my studio!
If it wasn't my assistant, if it wasn't Michael, then it could only be you! You stole my design drafts!
He suddenly reached out and grabbed Charlie by the collar!
Charlie calmly patted Lawrence's hand, and Lawrence said, "Why are you so nervous?! What proof do you have that I took it?"
Now even the boss suspects Michael. Just stick to your guns and say Michael stole it, that'll solve everything!
As long as someone takes responsibility for this, the boss won't blame you!
Lawrence said angrily, "Even if the boss doesn't blame me, if this can't prove that the design is mine, my reputation is ruined!"
If it's proven that Michael stole the design drafts, then Michael is finished!
Charlie pried Lawrence's hands off, straightened his collar, and said, "Then figure out a way to prove that Charlie stole your design. Do I need to teach you that?"
He spoke of it casually, as if it were none of his business!
Lawrence said, "I don't think Charlie stole the design drafts, it was you! You stole my design drafts!! You're the one who ruined me, you're the one who ruined me and Michael!"
He shouted angrily when he said the last sentence.
Charlie glanced warily down the corridor, thankfully finding it deserted.
He said with dissatisfaction, "What are you yelling about? Shout louder and let everyone know that I took the design draft!"
Lawrence said, "You were the one who took the design! It definitely wasn't Michael who took it!"
Charlie sneered, "Do you have any evidence? If you have any, then speak up!"
For example, what did I do at your studio that day when your assistant wasn't in the office?
Go tell the boss, tell the boss that you and I not only drank together, but we also gambled!
Your boss has repeatedly forbidden you from gambling. You tell her that you disobeyed her orders and gambled in the studio. What do you think she will do to you?
You get sued for plagiarism, then you get fired from your company. Ha! You can't even afford rent anymore; you'll just be a beggar on the streets!
His tone was extremely sarcastic; he was humiliating Lawrence!
Lawrence was insignificant in his eyes. He could design any kind of jewelry that Lawrence could design; he just hadn't thought of it yet!
Moreover, Lawrence is a compulsive gambler. He can be easily hooked up with and immediately sit down at the card table, showing absolutely no willpower!
In his view, what's the difference between someone who's addicted to gambling every day and a good-for-nothing?
No big company would want to hire Lawrence; only Sean, this greenhorn who hasn't been through the harsh realities of life, would hire her!
He still can't swallow this insult. Why can Lawrence be appointed as a designer by Sean, but he can't be?!
Lawrence broke out in a cold sweat; he could imagine the consequences without Charlie even having to tell him.
Because he had considered the consequences, he didn't dare mention Charlie in his boss's office.
Because Charlie was mentioned, he had to explain why Charlie was in his studio.
His gambling must never be known to the boss!
He ran his hands through his hair, gripping it tightly.
The situation has created a dilemma. To be honest, he could indeed save Michael, but then Michael would be finished!
If he doesn't tell the truth and makes Michael take the blame, then Michael is finished...
He was completely at a loss. He didn't want to hurt anyone, but he also didn't want to be branded as a plagiarist.
Once a designer is labeled as a plagiarist, that designer is ruined!
His legs went weak and he squatted on the ground, completely dejected and unable to muster any energy!
Charlie patted Lawrence on the head and said, "Every man for himself. If you don't let Michael take the blame for you, you'll have to bear the consequences yourself. Think about the consequences!"
Would you rather be a beggar on the streets yourself, or let someone else be a beggar on the streets?
Don't think that Michael will thank you for telling the truth; he'll only hate you more!
He'll feel that if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have been involved in this at all!
So don't be silly. Since everyone suspects Michael, just make him take the blame.
If you insist that Mike stole the manuscript, the evidence will be conclusive, you can clear yourself of the plagiarism charge, and you won't be fired by your boss.
Think about how good your current company is. You have your own studio, an assistant, no worries about food or drink, and such a high salary.
Are you willing to give up these benefits? This represents a lifetime of wealth and luxury!
Lawrence's tears streamed down his cheeks. A grown man shouldn't cry, and he wiped his tears away in disgust.
He knew Charlie was right, but his guilt towards Michael made his heart ache with moral condemnation!
However, in the next instant, he sprang up from the ground, grabbed Charlie by the collar, and slammed Charlie against the wall!
He said angrily, "You're the worst one! You stole my design draft. You wanted to kill two birds with one stone and use me to kick Michael out of the company!"
If this can't prove I drew the original, then I'll be fired from the company too! You're really thinking too much!
Charlie wasn't afraid of Lawrence at all. He laughed and said, "Well, you've gotten smarter. You guessed it!"
But what good is guessing? Go tell the boss! Go now!
Would your boss fire you? Would you dare gamble your entire life's wealth and status?
Wake up! Why don't we join forces? Without Michael, the entire company will be ours!
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