In the Lap of Luxury

Chapter 410 Unbelievable

Grace laughed. "What? You don't even recognize your own sketchbook, Ms. Landon?"

Disbelief flashed in Jessica's eyes. "This … this is my sketchbook?"

Grace nodded and said matter-of-factly, "Yes! I made a trip to our alma mater, Coronia University, and I found this sketchbook. What do you think? Are you interested in seeing your previous work?"

"You went to Coronia University?"

Grace hummed in assent. "Yes, I did. I went to find evidence that could prove my innocence, but I unexpectedly found something even more interesting."

Jessica looked perplexedly at her. "What did you find?"

Grace waved the sketchbook in her hand with an indifferent expression. "It's all in here. Do you want to have a look?"

Jessica inhaled deeply, unsure of what tricks Grace had up her sleeve.

However, she didn't reveal anything in her expression.

Then, Jessica reached out and snatched the sketchbook from Grace's hand.

She flipped it open.

She went through the design drafts for clothes, one after the other, and she couldn't deny that the actual Jessica had been very talented in design.

Every stroke of the pen showed her skill, and every design draft was signed with the name "Jessica Landon".

Jessica knew very well that she hadn't drawn these design drafts. However, she closed the sketchbook without hesitating.

"You've gone to a lot of trouble, Grace, and you even found the design drafts I drew in college. But what does that show? Your plagiarism has become a fact. What do you think you can prove by getting these?"

Grace nodded slowly.

"It's interesting that you would say that. However, Ms. Landon, I'm quite curious about how one person can have two completely different design styles. Can you explain that to me?"

When she said this, Jessica clutched the sketchbook in her hand tightly and pretended not to understand. "I don't know what you're talking about."

Grace had guessed that she would say that.

"Really? It looks like you haven't looked closely at your design drafts from five years ago, although I have to say that you're pretty good at imitating the real Jessica."

She continued, "After plastic surgery, even your face looks pretty much the same as the actual Jessica. But you forgot that it's impossible for someone's design style to undergo a big change.

"And no matter how much you change, your blood type wouldn't change either. Perhaps you've forgotten the information that you filled in your student file when you got into college."

Jessica had never imagined that Grace would find out about this. There was a flash of panic in her eyes.

Grace had no intention of letting her go, and her voice drifted over lightly.

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Grace grabbed her arm and forcefully pulled up her sleeve, revealing her pale skin. She laughed coldly.

"The real Jessica was burned in the car accident five years ago, and she was scarred all over her body. However, there are no scars on your body at all."

Jessica pulled her arm back instinctively, but Grace was so strong that she couldn't break free. "I don't know what you're talking about."

Grace said firmly, "You don't understand? Then, let me spell it out for you. You aren't Jessica at all! The real Jessica died in the car accident five years ago, and you're just an impostor!"