Chapter 150
“What a coincidence… I happen to have evidence.” Yvette’s rosy lips curved into a smile. Then, she tapped on her phone.
Next, the screen on the stage lit up. A video started playing the evidence of Yvette composing the song.
Yvette looked up coldly at Yasmin. “What do you have to say now?”
Yvette had the habit of recording the process of composing songs. She had created the song before her return to Jubilife City to commemorate
Martha.
The color drained from Yasmin’s face as she struggled to speak in the face of evidence. She dug her sharp nails into her palm as the sinister look in her eyes deepened.
She thought, “That bitch has proof! I’m doomed! I’m totally wrecked!”
The audience’s opinion shifted against Yasmin.
Someone remarked, “I couldn’t believe this is Yasmin Murray’s real character. She tried to blame others after committing plagiarism. To think that we trusted her!”
“You’re right. She fooled everyone here. What a schemer!”
In no time, Yasmin tumed into a public enemy. Yara, Irwin, and Ashton had firmly believed that Yasmin wouldn’t have shamelessly plagiarized, but they were helpless in the face of evidence. They looked at Yasmin in disappointment and pain.
Yasmin panicked when she noticed the difference between Yara and Irwin’s attitudes toward her–the disappointment was evident. Yet, they beamed proudly at Yvette.
She was now blacklisted by the music industry, not to mention losing her professional reputation. She would be left with nothing if she lost Yara and Irwin’s affection, and she would not allow that to happen.
After some quick thinking, she quickly cried sorrowfully. “It’s my fault. Yvie, I made the wrong decision to plagiarize your song when I overheard you practicing it. I know my mistake now, so please forgive me.”
Yvette’s rosy lips curled into a smirk. She watched emotionlessly as Yasmin put up a fake act.
Yasmin, embarrassed by Yvette’s nonchalance, gritted her teeth before running to the balcony. She wailed, “Yvie, I am too ashamed, and since you won’t forgive me, I think I’d rather die…”
With that, she made a dash for the balcony, to the audience’s dismay.
“Someone hold her back!”
Despite their distaste for Yasmin, they couldn’t watch as she threatened to take her life. She’d definitely die if she jumped off the 17th floor. “Calm down, Yasmin! Don’t jump!” Yara and Irwin hurried over.
The smirk on Yvette’s lips deepened. Knowing Yasmin, that woman would never jump off a building. It was all a ruse to garner sympathy.
Her mood lifted when she saw Wilson’s text. “I’m at the campus gate now. Picking you up for dinner.”
Paying Yasmin no attention, Yvette left.
“Vvie, please don’t go! Let’s have dinner later!” Gabriel ran after Yvette with a fawning smile. “It’s not often that I come to Jubilite University.” “I have a dinner appointment with someone else.”