Bab 89: CEDRIC EMERSON IS MINE!

"When you are giving your presentation," Amelia replied without thinking. 

"I gave the presentation at 11.30. A.M. Are you sure you got to know at that time?" Eleanor asked.

"Yes!" Amelia said digging her own grave. 

"Then how did you post that I plagiarized your theme at 8. A.M." Eleanor asked. 

Amelia: "..." 

"You are accusing me! I didn't point them to you! You plagarized it!" Amelia said losing her composure. 

"The how did you manage to find so many alt accounts to brew up a commotion in your blog?" Eleanor said. 

"Why would I do that?" Amelia said. 

As seconds passed she was losing her composure and couldn't able to think what she was saying. She was losing her sense of thinking. 

"Only you have the reason to do that," Eleanor said. Before Amelia could say anything Eleanor cut her off by saying. 

"Forget it. Are you sure that I copied the project?" Eleanor asked. 

"YES!" Amelia said.