Chapter 183 The Murderer Was Caught

"The winner is just a plagiarist." Jessie curled her lips, eyes full of spurning to Phoebe. "Violet, whose design was Phoebe copied?" George put down his medical book and asked. Jessie also looked at Violet, "Who?" "It's Daphne's." Violet hugged Calvin to the sofa, took out her mobile phone to him, and let him watch TV by himself. "Daphne?" Jessie opened her mouth in astonishment, "Isn't that your teacher's teacher?" "Yes." Violet nodded. Jessie frowned, "OMG, she's really bold!" "Yes." Violet smiled. George pushed his glasses, "Violet, when are you going to expose her? You can't let her keep copying, right?" "Of course, when it comes to the final, I will stand up." Violet took the glass of water, sat down and replied. Suddenly, the phone in her bag rang. Violet quickly put down the water glass, took out the mobile phone and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar call. She slipped down the answer button in doubt and put the mobile phone to her ear, "Hello?" "Is it Miss Hunt?" t