Chapter 83 She Didn't Admit It
Lola subconsciously wanted to refute, but Carson raised his hand to stop her.
He frowned, looked around at the crowd, and finally looked at Lauren.
"Lauren, tell me what has happened."
Lauren told the truth honestly.
With so many people present, she said objectively and impartially, neither exaggerating the details, nor falsifying the facts.
Carson frowned after hearing that.
"So, Lara, you thought that Clarissa stole the original manuscript of your design five years ago, and wanted to improve her innocence tonight and frame you, so you sent Lola here to steal the manuscript?"
Lara was stunned.
After a while, she took a deep breath.
She knew that it was useless for her to quibble at this time.
She could only say, "I admit that I did mention to Lola accidentally that Clarissa took away my original manuscript, and it was very likely that she would use this to frame me, but I did not ask her to steal it for me.
"I didn't except Lola to do this. If I had known it, I would definitely not agree. "
Carson raised his hand to interrupt her.
He turned to look at Clarissa, "What do you think?"
Clarissa smiled sarcastically.
"You said I stole your original manuscript... Lara, tell us. When did I steal it?"
Lara knitted her eyebrows.
"how could I know that?"
"Since you don't even know it yourself, you told Lola about it and framed me?"
Lara was speechless.
After a moment, she took a deep breath and then smiled.
"Okay. Just take it as my fault and I wronged you. Now I apologize to you, but it was you who stole my design five years ago indeed! I was just a little afraid of you because of what happened back then. I was worried that you would frame me by all means like before, and I was somewhat sensitive. Do you want to blame me for this?"
As Lara said, her eyes flashed with a trace of pride.
Clarissa forced Lola to say that she ruined the relationship between Clarissa and Elliot, but what's wrong?
In the world of love, the person who was not loved was the mistress!
She finally understood what Clarissa wanted to do.
Clarissa said those words to her in the banquet hall just to deceive her.
She had ruined that manuscript a long time ago. How could Clarissa have the original manuscript?
As long as she insisted that it was Clarissa who stole her design five years ago, it was impossible for Clarissa to improve her innocence, no matter how powerful she was.
Sure enough, the other people's opinions changed again.
"Lara is right. If I was framed like this before, I would have lingering fears as well. It is normal for her to suspect Clarissa."
"Is this probably called paranoia?"
"What's the hell is going on? It's just getting more and more complicated."
Hearing this, Carson frowned.
He knew what had happened five years ago. But it had been many years, no matter how scared Lara was that year, she should be all right after all these years!
However, he did not speak and just looked at Clarissa.
Clarissa smiled and said slowly word by word, "I remember that, I have never admitted that I stole your design five years ago."
Everyone was quiet for a moment.
As if they needed some time to chew her words.
Lara's face changed faintly.
Clarissa repeated blandly, "I, have never admitted that, I stole Lara's design and knocked her out, just to replace her and be admitted to Winters School of Fine Arts, right?"
Others burst into an uproar.
What did Clarissa mean?
It had been five years since that happened, and everyone knew that she had stolen Lara's design.
But why...
Everyone was stunned, and then realized that what she said seemed to be true.
Five years ago, this matter caused a great stir. Everyone in the two schools knew that Clarissa stole Lara's work and knocked her out just to be admitted to Winters School of Fine Arts.
However, Clarissa had never said something about this.
She had never appeared in public since she was taken away from the examination room, let alone admit or explain anything.
Before that day, everyone thought that she didn't dare talk about it out out of shame.
But thinking about it again, there seemed to be something wrong.
Even if Clarissa was guilty, she could hide for a while, but she couldn't hide for a lifetime.
There would always be news about her!
What was strange was that since that day, they had never heard something about Clarissa, as if she had disappeared in this world.
What... was going on with this?
Looking at the suspicious and curious gazes of everyone, Clarissa said slowly word by word, "Five years ago, I had no chance to tell the truth. Now, I will never allow myself to be wronged and humiliated again. I used to swear to my mother's memorial tablet that I would take back everything that others owed me, and I would let those who had framed me be punished and apologize to me!"
Her eyes swept across the few people in front of her sternly and apathetically, and her voice was determined and loud.
Everyone was shocked by her cold and domineering aura.
Several of them even looked at her with admiration.
They thought, "Oh my god! Clarissa is so impressive!"
"Why do I feel that she is telling the truth after I hear all these?"
"After all, if she hadn't been framed and hurt, it's impossible for her to have such aloof and determined eyes, nor can she say such sonorous and powerful words!"
Someone supported Clarissa in their hearts secretly.
Lara said angrily, "What do you mean?"
Clarissa sneered.
"I mean that it was you who stole my design that year, and it was you who framed me! You're just a vicious woman who are jealous of my talents! Since you couldn't be admitted to the school, you used the trick of having yourself tortured to win the sympathy of others and let me couldn't be admitted to the school either!"
Everyone was shocked.
"What? You mean that it was Lara who framed you back then?"
Someone said.
Clarissa nodded.
"The day before the exam, she accidentally found that my design was better than hers. So on the next day morning, she deliberately broke her head and stole the original manuscript from my computer. Then she called the school and accused me of stealing her design, so everyone thought that it was me who stole her design. As for her, a poor girl who was injured by her sister and missed the entrance to be admitted to Winters School of Fine Arts, could easily win the sympathy of others. Am I right, Lara?"
Lara's face was pale.
She shook her head dully. Beside her, Elliot frowned hard.
"Clarissa, Lara is not such a person..."
"Shut up!"
Clarissa shouted with aloofness, "She's not such a person, so do you mean am such a person? She couldn't hurt herself and frame me, so I could hurt her and steal her design? Elliot, open your stupid eyes and see it clearly. The one who sneaked into my room today and tried to steal the manuscript from my computer was not me, it was Lola! As for the relationship between Lola and Lara, you know it better than me!"
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