Chapter 49 The Culprit

"Mommy, who is this?" Connor pointed to the woman on the screen and asked. His face was solemn. Slightly upset, Braylee shut her eyes for a brief moment. She told her son in a disappointed tone, "She's my colleague and also someone I respect. Normally, she is quite nice to me. I can't believe that she would do something like this!" "Are her drawings any good?" Connor asked curiously. Braylee didn't know why he would ask that but replied anyway. "To be honest, her drawings are average. Otherwise, she would have been a manager at the design department already." "Well, I know why she wants to steal your drawings then. She must be jealous of you. After all, you are so amazing! Only losers like her would do something like this." Connor tipped his head to a side and speculated. Braylee chuckled and was about to respond when her phone suddenly rang. It was a call from the private investigator's office. "