Chapter 223 A Stupid Fraud
Facing the reportersâ questions, Liana looked troubled. She had been speaking on behalf of Catherine, but her demeanor revealed some new information.
âDonât blame my sister. Itâs probably just a misunderstanding. She just came back from the countryside. She may not know the rules. She thought that by adapting it, it would be her work. But her singing voice is good, isnât it? She has never learned music before, so being able to sing so well is already very impressive. The celebration gala is just an artistic competition, not a creative one, right?â
While insisting on preserving Catherineâs champion title, she inadvertently confirmed the accusation that Catherine plagiarized Sugarâs work. The young man who exposed Catherine earlier suddenly became arrogant again.
âHmph, so she hasnât even learned music before, huh? Then how dare she say she is Sugar? Canât believe sheâs such a shameless person!â
Catherine leaned to the side as if watching a show. She felt that if this performance were brought on stage as a group act, this young man and Liana would become the champions today. They indeed had exquisite acting skills!
When Catherine stood to the side, Branden approached her. Catherine naturally leaned against him, treating Branden as a pillar.
The people present couldnât believe their eyes! They all knew Brandenâs supreme identity, yet Catherine treated him so casually.
Liana also noticed, her eyes glaring blood red. She couldnât understand why Catherine had won the favor of Branden. Her jealousy was driving her mad.
These reporters were all astute individuals. Seeing the connection between Catherine and Branden, they dared not ask any more questions.
âCatherine, I suggest you explain whether or not you plagiarized Sugar!â
âThatâs right. If you didnât do it, show us the evidence!â
Some people didnât dare to speak loudly, only whispering, âWhat evidence do we need? Isnât it obvious? She copied someone elseâs work. She canât be Sugar, can she?â
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from behind, diverting everyoneâs attention.
âWhy canât she be Sugar?â
Everyone turned around, and someone exclaimed in surprise.
âItâs Peerless Grayson! Itâs Peerless Grayson!â
âOh my god, Graysonâ¦â
Nobody expected Grayson to show up in person, especially at this time. The crowd on both sides voluntarily parted, creating a path for Grayson to approach Catherine effortlessly.
Grayson flashed his signature charming smile, his eyes filled with gentleness as he gazed deeply at Catherine.
âSorry, Boss, filming delayed me, so I couldnât see your brilliant performance. Congratulations on winning the championship.â
Catherine nodded lightly. On the other hand, Branden paid even more attention to Grayson than Catherine did. His icy gaze carefully assessed Grayson, his expression unpleasant.
That look startled Grayson. He originally wanted to see which audacious man dared to stand beside Catherine. But when he looked up, he was immediately intimidated by Brandenâs gaze.
It was such an intimidating gaze. No wonder he was qualified to stand beside Catherine. He looked truly extraordinary.
Graysonâs appearance changed the atmosphere of the scene. The reporters thrusted their microphones in front of Grayson. â Peerless Grayson, is it true that Catherine is Sugar?â
âDo I have any reason to lie?â Grayson replied calmly, his face full of confidence. âIâm the only one in the entire entertainment industry who has seen Sugar in person.â
The scene erupted in uproar. No one had expected such a plot twist. Catherine turned out to be the musical genius Sugar. It was truly astonishing.
Liana couldnât believe her ears as she looked at Catherine. âThis country bumpkinâ¦â she thought in disbelief.â How could she possibly be Sugar? Itâs absolutely impossible!â
She immediately approached the young man, ignoring the surrounding gazes, and muttered something. Instantly, the young manâs expression changed. He glared at Grayson, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
âPeerless Grayson, I am so disappointed in you. I always thought you were Sugarâs good friend, someone she trusted deeply. But I never expected vou to help a plagiarist iust to clear her name. Do you think no one has ever seen Sugar before? Do you think no one can expose your lies? Youâre wrong! I have evidence that she is not Sugar!â
The young manâs words plunged the situation into further confusion. Everyoneâs attention shifted back to him, demanding to know what evidence he had.
Grayson glanced at Catherine, silently asking her what was going on. Catherine raised an eyebrow, signaling him not to act impulsively.
Seeing her calm and composed, Grayson relaxed. After all, she would never be defeated by such a trivial matter. Under the scrutiny of the crowd, the young man took out his phone and displayed it for everyone to see.
âLook, hereâs an email sent to Sugar by a fan detailing Catherineâs plagiarism. And thereâs a reply from Sugar, stating that she will defend her rights with the law. Does Sugar not recognize herself?â
His statement was true. The email even had pictures of Catherineâs team, presumably taken during the preliminary rounds. If Catherine was Sugar, she couldnât possibly not recognize herself.
Now, all eyes were once again on Catherine. People wanted to see if she had any defense now that the evidence seemed irrefutable.
Faced with the multiple pieces of evidence presented, Catherine realized one thing-the other party had come prepared. His evidence was well-prepared, and if it were someone else, they would have been caught off guard.
Unfortunately, she was Catherine Swann!
These cunning people were destined to lose! Ronin, who had been silent for a while, suddenly burst out and shouted at the young man, âYou four-eyed loser! Not only are you stupid, but youâre also a fraud. Youâre truly shameless.â
The young man, being scolded, became very angry. If it werenât for Roninâs strong presence, he would have rushed over and started a fight. But now he had the upper hand and could sarcastically taunt Ronin.
âWhatâs wrong? Canât believe it when you know your boss has done something disgusting? Even if you scold me, she must admit she is a plagiarist!â
âBullshit!â After cursing, Ronin turned to Catherine. âBoss, I canât stand it anymore!â
Catherine glanced at him, bored. âThen go ahead!â Given permission, Ronin was like a person who had taken an adrenaline shot, instantly becoming excited.
âNice!â
Ronin waved the tablet he had just retrieved backstage before the young man.
âUse your four eyes to take a good look at what this is, you little punk!â