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Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife novel Chapter 114

Chapter 114: Chapter 114

The Harris family.

Yolanda had locked herself in her room, refusing to respond no matter how much they called for her.

"Yoli, weren’t you supposed to be at the award ceremony? What happened?"

"We made a cake for you and planned to celebrate with you when you came back."

"Could you please open the door and see the cake? It says ’Congrats Yoli for coming second".

A shattering sound came from the room, as if telling them to stop talking.

The maids were startled and saw Attlee and Olga coming back, so they hurriedly ran downstairs, "Mr. and Mrs. Harris, Yoli..."

Before they could finish their sentence, they saw Attlee and Olga looking downcast. Their clothes disheveled, their expressions as if they were about to go bankrupt.

"Mr. and Mrs. Harris, what happened?"

"Yoli lacked herself in her room. Why are you two looking like this?"

"Wasn’t Yoli supposed to be receiving an award? I didn’t see any trophy."

"Mrs. Harris, are you okay?"

Seeing Olga almost collapsing, the maids hurriedly rushed to support her.

Olga felt weak and had a headache so intense she could barely stand, "Stop mentioning the award."

"Yes, it’s my fault, Mrs. Harris. Let me help you to the couch to sit for a while." The maid quickly helped Olga to the couch and poured two glasses of water, "Mr. Harris, have a sip too!"

Attlee had never been so embarrassed before!

He didn’t understand why Yoli had to plagiarize someone else’s work, and that person happened to be Rosemary. Now they had become the laughingstock of everyone!

"Rosemary, that..." Olga couldn’t even curse anymore.

The maids thought they had another conflict with Rosemary, so they started blaming her.

"So, it was that darn girl who upset Mr. and Mrs. Harris again? I knew something was up when Yoli came back crying, it turns out it was all that girl’s fault!"

"She should think, if it wasn’t for Mr. and Mrs. Harris, would she even be alive today?"

"She is so ungrateful! Even crows feed their parents, she is worse than a crow!"

"Enough!" Attlee was frustrated, "If Yoli hadn’t stole someone else’s work in the first place, would she have made her embarrassed on stage? The problem is that Yoli didn’t tell us beforehand."

If she had, they would not have appeared at the award ceremony today, and they certainly would not have been such a big joke.

The maids were stunned. Yoli stole Rosemary’s work? And got caught, which was very embarrassing?

This was awkward. No wonder they came back looking like that.

Olga’s phone rang at this time. Seeing that the caller ID was Fiona, she became nervous, but still forced a smile, "Hello, Fiona."

"Mrs. Harris, the award ceremony ended at eleven this morning, and at eleven–o–one, we announced on our official Twitter that Yolanda was our spokesperson. But not long after, someone told me that

Yolanda’s entry plagiarized Maestro Melody’s work? And she was even exposed on the spot?" Fiona said.

Olga knew she had called about this issue, and hurriedly replied, "Fiona, please let me explain."

Fiona cut her off, "Because the news was blocked, I had to wait half an hour to hear about it from someone who knew! Now many people are boycotting my piano brand! Out of desperation, we had to

already very generous. If we don’t receive the money within three days, we will sue Yolanda and make this public on our official account."

"Please don’t do this." Attlee pleaded hastily, "We can talk it out."

If the official account went public with this, then everyone would know about Yoli’s plagiarism. It would seriously damage her reputation, as well as the Harris family’s.

Seeing Attlee hang up the phone, Olga hurriedly asked, "What happened? Rosemary wants us to pay six million? On what grounds?"

"Because Yoli stole her song!" Attlee was angry at the thought, "Can you stop targeting her? If it wasn’t for your insistence on kicking her out of the Harris family, how much benefit would her status as Maestro Melody bring us? How impressive are our two daughters? How much glory would she give us

when she gets married? How many connections would she bring us?"

Such shortsightedness! And regretting it now was too late.

"Who could have known that girl was Maestro Melody? She never mentioned it before." Olga was a bit angry, "This just proves she’s very scheming! Grace loves her the most, but she even hid it from

Grace!"

Olga was certain that if Grace knew, she would definitely tell them.

Attlee sat on the couch in despair. Now with the five million in penalty, and the six million in copyright infringement, adding up to over ten million! He didn’t have that much cash on hand!

"Attlee, can we try to talk to that girl again? She’s a kind–hearted girl." Olga said.

Before Olga could finish, Attlee couldn’t help but reproach, "You know she’s kind–hearted? If you were a little more tolerant in the first place, even if we had to part ways, we could have done so peacefully.

When we ran into each other outside, we could have greeted each other with a smile, instead of our relationship being so tense now!"

Ever since Rosemary left the Harris family, nothing had gone right for them.

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