Bishura didn't expect that Anna would say something similar to what Wanda just said.

Anna looked up at him and said, "Let's enjoy the protection of our daughter."

At the same time, Quincy was walking to the river with Wanda. Looking at the calm water like a mirror, he raised his eyebrows and said, "The game will begin soon. Are you nervous?"

"To be honest, I'm excited." "I'm your wife. Do you think it's possible for me to be nervous?"

"But have you ever thought that Urien might not be able to win the case? If he really loses, you will suffer more grievances than now."

"I don't care. You are a good husband and I'm lucky to have you." Resting her head on Quincy's shoulder, she said, "I don't have to worry about food and drink all my life. Why should I be afraid of them? All you need to do is to make more money, and I will fight with them."

"Should I say thanks to you?"

Then, after staying at Bishura's house for about five days, Quincy

lawsuit hasn't been held. You can't talk nonsense now."

"But we heard that the evidences of the plaintiff are sufficient. Now we are just waiting for the final review. Once the accusation is confirmed, Miss Wanda's designer career may end. You are her teacher and adoptive father. What do you think of this matter? Can you tell us?"

Bishura's face turned gloomy. "I can only say that the design industry is very fair, and it doesn't allow any dishonesty. In particular, we respect the creation and insist on it. Wanda has been following me since she started her career. I hope she can not only learn my skills in design, but also learn my professional ethics. If she is really a plagiarist this time, I'll kick her out of my house."

"What? Kick her out?" The reporters couldn't help but gasp, "But Mr. Bishura, if she is proved to be a plagiarist, and you kick her out this time, it means that her future career in the design industry is completely over."