Catherine's POV
I took a taxi back to the company and wondered where the problem was as I looked at the changing numbers of the elevator.
I thought my design was absolutely original. I didn't copy anyone at all.
Why was Yolan Company so sure I plagiarized many of their works?
When I arrived at the office, I felt someone behind me.
I looked back and saw no one. But I felt that there were eyes looking at me.
As I turned on all the lights in the office, I dialed James' number. "Are you available?"
"Of course, I just said goodnight to the children. Are you okay?" He asked. I could feel the worry in his voice.
Recently, what James said always melted my heart.
"I... I'm not very well. Something happened today." I couldn’t help but tell him the truth.
"Didn't you go to the forum?"
"Yes
