novelraw Chapter 632 - 642: Give Him Back to Me (4)
Chapter 632 - 642: Give Him Back to Me (4)
If Alina got her hands on my design draft before I submitted it, does that mean she tampered with my computer or looked through my sketches?But this time, due to the time crunch.
I only used a pen to draft a rough sketch, and once the idea in my mind had taken shape, I switched to drafting an initial design on the computer using a tablet.
Qiao Mo closed her eyes and thought back to that initial draft; after finishing it, she crumpled it up and discarded it.
But the initial draft was missing the most important element - the design of Pangu’s head, which was the essence of the entire ensemble.
Even if the initial draft was stolen, it would have been impossible to design such a similar draft.
This suggests the problem must be with the computer.
Qiao Mo closed her eyes and pondered for a long time; even the day she went out with Fu Nancheng, she had locked up her computer.
Moreover, there were no signs of tampering with the cabinet lock. How did Alina get it?
Or did someone plant a virus?
If it were a virus, it should have been able to track the materials she had browsed at the time, and she would know the source of her design inspiration, which wouldn’t have left Alina speechless.
Eliminating each possibility from her thoughts, Qiao Mo still couldn’t figure out by what means Alina could have gotten her design draft.
Qiao Mo thought for a long time but couldn’t come up with an answer.
She closed her eyes, wanting to nap for a bit, but the plane was slightly turbulent, and the seat was hard.
After tossing and turning, she still couldn’t fall asleep.
So, before long, she started contemplating the issue again.
No idea how much time passed before she suddenly opened her eyes. Was her line of thought wrong? Perhaps it wasn’t Alina who got the design draft.
After all, with her obvious hostility, Alina must have known that Qiao Mo would be wary of her.
But if it wasn’t her, who could it be?
Qiao Mo cleared her mind of previous thoughts and began considering who else could access her design draft.
The first name that popped into her mind was Yu Qianxun.
After all, they lived under the same roof, and she couldn’t always keep watch over her computer.
If it were her doing, she’d find an opportunity.
Then again, Qiao Mo shook her head.
How could she suspect Qianxun? They’ve been friends for so many years... she doesn’t seem like someone who would do such a thing...
Setting that thought aside momentarily, Qiao Mo began pondering very carefully again.
But no matter how she thought about it, she realized no one else had the opportunity to access her computer except Qianxun.
Her brows furrowed tightly in frustration and confusion.
Could it be Qianxun? What reason would she have for doing this?
Was it for the opportunity to collaborate with Master Simon?
Indeed, if I were accused of plagiarism, her chances of getting this opportunity would increase...
Qiao Mo shook her head, unwilling to think this way, and such thoughts even made her start to doubt herself, wondering if she was jealous over missing the opportunity, which led her to suspect an old friend.
But she couldn’t control her thoughts and would involuntarily speculate.
After all, collaborating with Master Simon, in other words, would likely be seen by the outside world as him taking you as a disciple, a remarkably high starting point.
And the path thereafter would be bright.
Is it just for fame and future prospects?
Qiao Mo closed her eyes again, reflecting on the occurrences over the past few days.
Yet, upon careful consideration, she discovered there really were quite a few occasions where she left the computer and left it with Qianxun.