Chapter 427

Without the fashion show, all our hard work would've been for nothing. Was all the effort I put in about to go down the drain? Lianne leaned in and whispered, "Evelyn, don't worry. All we need to do is present the original drafts, and we can prove you're innocent. I believe the officers will see the truth and make sure you get justice." I managed a grim smile, too upset to appreciate her comfort. I felt like my heart was hanging by a thread, ready to drop and shatter at any second. Ethan couldn't keep it in anymore. He stormed up to Whitney and grabbed her by the collar. His eyes were burning with rage as he roared, "What are you two even up to? Are you two under the impression that all the bad stuff you've done isn't enough? Why destroy Evelyn's dream? What are you plotting?" Whitney gasped for air under his grip, her face turning crimson, but she still managed a sneer. "Mr. Grayson, you're seriously underestimating us, aren't you? All we're doing is seeking justice and defending