Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty

Chapter 368

Chapter 369

"What do you mean by someone else's name?" Rachel felt a surge of panic. A sense of unease arose within her,

but she still tried her best to remain calm.

She blurted, "I didn't sign any non the drawing, Mr. Carter..."

"You didn't?" Simon's expression turned icy as he questioned her sharply. "Since you know Ms. Harrington, you

should be aware that she has a habit of signing her non his artworks, right? Although it's subtle, anyone

who has seen a few of her works and looked closely will be able to find it!"

At first, Simon had been impressed by Rachel's artistic skill and hadn't looked for the signature. But when he

later noticed the hidden signature in the corner of the painting, he realized it wasn't Rachel's nat all.

The bewildered expression that Rachel showed when the signature was mentioned made it clear that she knew

nothing about Jess. How could she have imitated Jess' work so perfectly if she didn't know Jess at all?

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"Then whose nis signed on the drawing?" Rachel muttered.

Simon stepped closer to the artwork and pointed to the corner. "Take a look for yourself!"

Rachel, along with everyone else, widened their eyes and stared at the spot where Simon was pointing.

A moment later, a wave of shock washed over the entire crowd.

"Is Yolanda Henderson another nthat you go by? Or did you steal this painting from this student named

Yolanda and pass it off as your own work?" Simon asked sternly.

"I... I..." Rachel's eyes reddened with anxiety. She had no idea how to explain herself.

Damn it! How could she have known that that wretched Yolanda would sign her neven on a sketch? Rachel

had utterly humiliated herself after being exposed by Simon.

"Mr. Carter, letexplain. | didn't do it on purpose, I..." Rachel pleaded desperately.

"There's no need for explanations! | despise dishonest people more than anything else. How can someone like

you produce good work?" Simon rebuked.

He looked around the hall and raised his voice, asking, "Does anyone here know Yolanda?"

Simon found it quite a coincidence that this talented painter named Yolanda shared the snas the

person who had previously treated his illness. He thought he had a special connection with this nto have

encountered it multiple times.

"Yolanda... Henderson?"

The crowd turned in shock to look in Yolanda's direction as if waking from a dream.

Yolanda took a step forward and emerged from the crowd. "Mr. Carter, it's been a while."

"Yolanda? Is it really you?" Simon was pleasantly surprised.

Since Yolanda was also a student at First Academy, that would mean srandom person didn't do this artwork

with the sname-it was drawn by the very sYolanda who had saved him.

"This was just a casual sketch I did, which | later misplaced. | didn't think she would have stolen it," Yolanda said.

She made the situation even more awkward for Rachel with just one offhand remark.

Rachel felt as if she had been slapped hard in the face. Her cheeks burned with shame. She lowered her head,

wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.

"Rachel, what is going on here?" Marcus glared at Rachel, his face livid.

He couldn't believe that Rachel had submitted a fraudulent piece to the exhibition

and was exposed by Simon himself. He wouldn't be able to escape blif someone pursued this matter since

he was the one in charge of reviewing the submissions.

"Mr. Zwink, I'm sorry..." Rachel said timidly.