Chapter 13 Is the Manuscript Originally Yours?

Emilee kept saying in a mocking tone, "In fact, that's right. Her manuscript was originally copied from mine. "I didn't know that Kristen was so despicable until I read the manuscript you gave me. She plagiarized my manuscript. "However, I didn't say much because I didn't want to embarrass you. I have already participated in a design competition. Who knew that Kristen would take my manuscript to participate in the competition? "Fortunately, I won the award one day earlier. Otherwise, I would have to bear the crime of plagiarism." After a month, Emilee called to explain the plagiarism and pushed the crime of plagiarism to Kristen. Kristen's half year of hard work was easily taken by someone. "Is that so? "Are you saying that the manuscript was originally yours?" In fact, Trey doesn't care much about it. He also didn't take Kristen's career seriously. He thought that women should put on makeup at home and go out to drink coffee. They didn't need to go out to make money. After all, the Barrett family was rich. Trey didn't care about how much money Kristen could earn. Moreover, Trey had been too busy recently to think about plagiarism. In fact, the Barrett family also didn't care about it. They just wanted to drive Kristen away with the plagiarism matter. "Yes. "Trey, you know that Kristen's professional course results are very exaggerated. I told you before that she copied my friend's design drafts. "So, it's not strange for her to do such a thing this time." Trey did not say a word. Emilee pretended to be annoyed and said, "Trey, don't you believe me?" "I believe you." Trey observed Kristen's expression and casually said, "If Kristen plagiarized as you said, it would be reasonable to cancel the ranking of the competition." Kristen took the snacks and a glass of water when she went upstairs. "Trey, when are you going to divorce Kristen?" Trey hung up the phone directly. "Trey... Trey?" Trey went upstairs. Kristen was quietly eating snacks, completely ignoring him. She once loved him thoroughly and now gave him up completely. Trey wanted to lose his temper again, but seeing her thin and weak appearance, he endured it. "I have a meeting later. I will take you to go shopping in the afternoon. "The servants are already preparing food. Remember to go downstairs to eat. Be good and stop making trouble." Trey decided to forget it. When Kristen got better, he would teach this crazy woman a good lesson. From beginning to end, Kristen didn't raise her head or say a word. In the past, when he said he wanted to leave, she always rushed to the door and reluctantly watched him leave. She would stay at the door for a long time. Now she had changed. The maid soon made a meal and came up to ask Kristen to go downstairs. Kristen didn't cry or make a fuss. She didn't have any strange emotions. After having some dishes that she likes downstairs, she went back to her room and took a book and a pen. She did some calculations and realized that her calculations were in vain. Kristen didn't take her bank card. She couldn't log into PayPal or Line without her mobile phone. She didn't have any money. Even if she could log in, there was not much money in her account. Although Kristen married Trey, she had always been very poor. The wedding gift money given by the Barrett family was also taken by her parents. Trey did not give her a single cent. Half of her tuition fees were given by her grandmother, and the other half was her scholarship. Her living expenses were from bonuses and part-time jobs. Now those organizers not only asked her to return the trophy but also asked her to compensate for the bonus... Kristen thought for a long time and took a crescent-shaped jade necklace from her neck. This was her only valuable object, and it was also a gift from the person who saved her eleven years ago. She didn't want to sell it, but now... Kristen borrowed money from the servants and took the bus to a jade shopping mall. She knew that she could sell the jade here. "Mr. McKee, what are you doing here?" Not far away, a young man got out of the car with a cold expression. Bryce was a little puzzled. Why would Patrick come to this place? "I have nothing to do, so I just look around." Patrick raised his head, his indifferent gaze locked onto the thin figure in front of him. He felt that this little girl looked a little familiar.