“Professor, I need to get my laptop. The Photoshop on my laptop should have the records of my editing." Finally, a chance to prove her innocence!

Professor Faulkner didn't even try to stop her as she exited the classroom, bolting out Like lightning.

Erica's laptop was still in the villa.

In order to save time, she called the driver and asked him to bring her the Laptop over as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, Matthew, who was in Mipburg, just finished a meeting. As soon as he stepped out of the conference room, Owen rushed over to him.

“Sir, Mrs. Erica seems to be in some kind of trouble at school."

“Tell me what happened!"

Owen's younger brother who was also studying photography in the same department as Erica witnessed the whole incident in that classroom.

"My younger brother said that someone had framed Mrs. Erica. She's been accused of handing in a superstar's business photos as her coursework

And Mrs. Erica claimed that another classmate had plagiarized her own work, but she had no proof."

Matthew stopped and Looked back at Owen with an unresolved look in his eyes.

"Erica submitted a superstar's photos without his consent?"

Owen nodded.

“Yes, that's what she has been accused of."

Matthew continued to walk forward.

“What is Erica doing now?"

“Apparently she ran out of the classroom saying that she needed to get her Laptop."

"I see."

Could Erica really do such a thing? Matthew wanted to burst out laughing, but he kept his composure. Erica was a nuisance; a troublemaker among many other things, but she was also a good person at heart. She would never do such a thing!

The person framing Erica must have had everything planned down to the tiniest details. As such, Matthew feared that even if she had her laptop, Erica might still fail to prove her innocence.

Matthew decided to wait until Erica came to him for help.

Before long, the driver brought Erica's laptop to the school. The moment Erica got her laptop, she wasted no time and ran to the classroom.

She walked past all the harsh gaze her classmates threw at her and returned to her seat. When she passed by Kaitlyn's row of seats, she squinted her eyes at her nemesis angrily. ‘Just wait, Kaitlyn. I'L make you regret for doing this to me!'

Professor Faulkner continued his lecture, disregarding what Erica was doing.

As soon as Erica sat down, she turned on her laptop and opened the