Destined by One Night: The CEO's Pursuit

Chapter 141

Sergio frowned and said, "Ms. Chapman, come and see this. The Gita Group has a press conference today. The new product they launch is exactly the same as ours."

Sergio quickly browsed through the clothing design on the computer, confirming that he was not mistaken.

When Marilyn heard this, she frowned. She thought, "It's fortunate that I had made preparations last night."

"I have always kept the USB and design well. Someone used my computer and stole my design!" Marilyn's was calm, without any panic.

"What has happened?" Malcolm and Julian walked over.

Sergio said with a serious expression, "Malcolm, our new autumn product was stolen by the Guillvonne Group. They will hold a press conference at 9:30 and launch the new autumn product."

"How could this be?" Malcolm looked at Marilyn.

Marilyn looked at Malcolm apologetically. It was all her fault! She was too careless.

Marilyn bit her lips slightly and glanced at the office opposite.

Why was the Guillvonne Group? She thought it would be the Chambers family who did it.

Under Malcolm's gaze, Marilyn said calmly, "Mr. Lowe, do you trust me?"

Malcolm looked at her and smiled gently, saying, "Lynn, of course, I trust you!"

When Marilyn heard this, she was relieved. Malcolm's trust made her happy.

"Thank you. I've taken good care of the USB and the design. It's impossible to be leaked, but..."

Marilyn wanted to say something but hesitated. She thought for a moment and asked, "Is there a surveillance camera in my office?"

"You mean..." Malcolm sneered, and his eyes burned darkly.

Lynn would not betray him. Although they had not seen each other for more than ten years, he still knew about her. She was still as kind as was when she was a child.

Marilyn said, "If there are surveillance cameras, we can immediately stop this press conference. I don't allow the clothes I painstakingly designed to be stolen like this. I don't want them to use my design to make money!"

Julian also said gravely, "Ms. Chapman, we also don't want others to use your design to make money, but there are no surveillance cameras! Hannah is also a very vigilant designer. Usually, she won't bring her designs to the office."

"No, I know where there are surveillance cameras." Malcolm smiled mysteriously.

Julian looked at Malcolm with a frown.

He thought, "Malcolm has been tortured to be mad by Yvonne. Why does he secretly install cameras everywhere?"

Marilyn asked excitedly, "Really?"

Malcolm nodded with a charming smile.

Marilyn was speechless.

She curled her upper lip.

Was he telling her that she, Marilyn, owed him another favor?

Julian and Sergio shook their heads when they saw this.

Marilyn sighed. If it could be redeemed, she did not want to give away her design, although she was prepared.

Sergio suddenly said with a frown, "However, this message was sent to my computer through a special method. In other words, someone knew about this and told us in advance."

A hacker helped them, and that person was a computer expert.

Julian said, "No matter who it is, we're very grateful to that person for informing us."

After all, there were very few people who could pass through the design drawings review in the first round!

Marilyn was talented, which didn't surprise Malcolm at all.

"Sergio, follow me to get the surveillance video." Malcolm was about to leave.

When Marilyn heard this, she quickly stopped Malcolm and said, "Mr. Lowe, wait a moment. Let Billie come out first."

The only people in the office yesterday were Marilyn and Billie. Other than Billie, no one else would do this.

Malcolm nodded and said, "Alright!"

Marilyn quickly turned around and walked to the office.

Billie, who was in the office, was cleaning, but she strained her ears to catch what they were saying. Their voices were too low so that she did not hear a word.

Julian frowned and thought, "Damn it! Is it Billie who did it?"

"Good morning, Ms. Chapman!" When Billie saw Marilyn, she took the initiative to greet Marilyn. She came earlier than usual.

Marilyn nodded. She looked at Billie coldly and said, "Follow me out. Mr. Lowe has something to do in the office."

When Billie heard this, she was very nervous, but on the surface, she asked as if nothing had happened, "Why does Mr. Lowe want to use this office?"

Marilyn replied indifferently, "You can ask Mr. Lowe about this. I don't know either. Let's go!"

Marilyn turned around, and Billie followed her uneasily.

After Marilyn came out, she gave a hint with her eyes. Malcolm knew that she meant there was no time.

Malcolm glanced at Sergio and said, "Sergio, let's go. Julian, you start out immediately. I'll call you later."

Julian nodded, glanced at Billie, and quickly left.

Sergio picked up the car keys and laptop on the table and followed Malcolm to the office opposite.

Marilyn and Billie waited outside.

Billie looked at the calm Marilyn, and she was uneasy.

Billie asked, "Ms. Chapman, what has happened? Mr. Lowe seems to be very angry." Could it be that what she did yesterday was discovered?

No! Impossible! She confirmed again and again that there was no surveillance in the office.

Hannah did not like to be monitored, and Malcolm would not let her be unhappy.

Time slowly passed. Suddenly, Sergio stood at the door of the office and called Marilyn, "Ms. Chapman, Billie, come in!"

Marilyn glanced at Billie and said, "Let's go in!"

Billie nodded and clasped her hands together, which obviously showed her uneasiness.

When Malcolm saw Billie come in, he gave a sneer.

"Billie, come over and explain what you did with Ms. Chapman's computer." His tone was indifferent, but it caused Billie to be nervous. A wave of overwhelming fear engulfed her entire body.

"I didn't!" Billie didn't expect that there would be a surveillance camera here.

Sergio turned the laptop to her and said coldly, "Take a good look and see if the person inside is you."

Billie looked at the surveillance video. In the surveillance video, after Marilyn went out, Billie took the USB and inserted it into Marilyn's computer.

Seeing this scene, Billie was scared. Her forehead was drenched in sweat. Her face was pale, and even her lips were trembling slightly.

"Mr. Lowe, I..."

"You sold the design drawing of the new autumn products to the Guillvonne Group?" Malcolm asked word by word, his tone terrifyingly cold.