I couldn't run, nor could I back down—Nicole Kidd was the real thief.
I wouldn't fade away from the design world; if anyone should disappear, it should be Nicole!
With a calm demeanor, I faced the cameras and looked at the reporters, saying, "Shut up, you're all being ridiculous."
The reporters immediately fell silent, eyes wide in disbelief. I stepped onto the stage, and the laptop screen was locked.
I told Nicole to unlock it, but she refused. I smiled mockingly. "What's wrong? Afraid now?"
"That's my personal stuff. Why should I show it to you?" she scoffed.
I chuckled. "There are files in there you didn't change, and that's why you're afraid the truth will come out."
Nicole panicked, trying to keep her composure. "Shut up! I'm not scared!"
"Oh, you are, Nicole. If you weren't,
