The butler looked at Xia Cheng in front of him and said in a cold tone, "Chairman Xia, you still dare to deceive me even now? Everyone in our Luo family knows that the designer is Madam Xia Yunqiu. Now, you still dare to say that it's Xia Ji?"
Xia Mengyan's face was pale. She mustered her courage and walked forward. She said while trembling, "Mister, you've misunderstood. The designer has always been my father, but his designs were snatched away by Aunt Yunqiu. Qiao Xi is Aunt Yunqiu's adopted daughter. She has always thought that Aunt Yunqiu is the real designer, so…"
"Miss Xia, I don't think I was talking to you, right? Moreover, what does this have to do with Miss Qiao?" The butler glanced at her sharply. Xia Mengyan was so scared that she lowered her head and did not dare to speak.
