Chapter 21 Who Touched My Computer?
South nodded his head and exclaimed, “It hurts!”
Gianna was baffled. “Why on earth did you give him my phone?” she berated,
He inquired, “Didn‘t you want to, Mommy?” She stared
straight at him without batting an eye and asserted, “You did that on purpose!” “Why
don’t you want to be
friends with him, Mommy?” With a straight face, she said, “Because we‘re not close.” His b
rows furrowed tightly together. “Haven‘t you met him several times before?” She said in a
stern voice, “That doesn‘t automatically make us friends.” “But he even helped you earlier
.” “I could‘ve
dealt with it myself even if he hadn‘t been there.” Stubbornly, he pressed, “You said we ha
ve to thank people who help us. You‘re being a little ungrateful right now.” “How am I bein
g ungrateful? Didn‘t I invite him in for tea? I gave him fruits too.”
South was speechless.
Kaylee did not get much sleep last night. The thought of Adrian going around defending Gi
anna made her blood boil. When she woke up early in the morning, the room was still emp
ty. She became even more furious. Who would have thought that he would stay out overni
ght? But she did not want to call him. Their relationship had long since succumbed to the s
even–
year itch. If it were not because the Riley Family was beneficial to the Aubrey Family‘s busi
ness, she would have divorced him a long time ago. Getting up, she tidied herself a bit the
n went off to her studio. As soon as she entered, her female assistant, Sarah Wheeler, gre
eted, “Miss Kaylee.” Kaylee returned her greeting with a murmur then asked, “How were t
hings yesterday?”
Sarah shook her head. “There wasn‘t a single person.”
Kaylee stopped in her tracks. “Didn‘t the C–
list celebrity from last time show interest in one of our dresses? Did she not come over?” “
I gave her a call, but she already booked one at a different store. She said our dresses are
overpriced and there’s
no originality in our designs. She went on about a lot of other things too.” Kaylee
snorted. “She‘s merely a C–list celebrity and she wants to look down on our
designs? Just wait until I get a rank on the upcoming major contest. What can they say
then?” She opened her fashion studio two years ago, but it never took off. She figured that
it was due to the lack of recognition from a public icon. Therefore, she decided to compete
in the upcoming 2019 Eccentric Fashion design contest. The final judge for this major
contest was rumored to be the world-renowned fashion
designer, Angel. If Kaylee managed to gain her approval, then she would ultimately rise to
stardom. The popularity of her studio would also follow suit. Nowadays, few people looked
at designs; most people cared
more about popularity. Sarah echoed, “Yes, they will be kicking themselves when the time
comes. Oh, right! Miss Kaylee, how is
the piece for the contest coming along? There are only a few more
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmdays left before the closing date.”
Kaylee
answered nonchalantly, “It‘s almost done. I‘ll polish it up a bit more today.” In fact, she ha
d already completed the first draft. She just felt like it was
missing something so she kept fixing bits and pieces here and there. Going into her office,
Kaylee turned on her computer and entered her password. After she logged in, she looked
for the folder where her design was saved only to realize that it was gone. Her eyes widen
ed. She logged out and logged back in, only for the file to remain missing. Then, she went
online to look for it in the cloud, but it was not there either. Flustered, she shrieked at the
door, “Sarah! Sarah!” Sarah came running in. “What‘s wrong, Miss Kaylee?” With one han
d, Kaylee pushed over a pile of documents. “Who touched my computer?”
Sarah started backing out in fear. “I didn‘t touch it, Miss Kaylee. Don‘t you have a password
was
also dumbfounded because of that. She set up several different passwords on her compute
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