Growing increasingly uneasy under Blayze's intense gaze, Sierra exclaimed anxiously, “I genuinely understand that I was in the wrong.

It was a mistake to claim someone else's work as my own."

Blayze, maintaining his stern demeanor, asserted, "Now that you've recognized your mistake, you should go and make an apology."

“What?" Sierra was taken aback by the demand. She hesitated, pulling back when she caught the unwavering gaze in Blayze's eyes.

“Well...

Do I really need to apologize?"

Her thoughts raced. Just rectifying the result on the website would do. She didn't feel like apologizing because of this.

If she were to make an apology, it would be clear to everyone that she had stolen someone else's work, a revelation that would subject her to ridicule.

Blayze narrowed his eyes and pressed, “What did you just say? I dare you to say it again!"

With a pallid face, Sierra mustered her courage and suggested, “Blayze, couldn't we simply rectify the result on the website? Why do I have to apologize?"

Blayze, incensed by her refusal to face the music, lashed out, “You are vain and irresponsible. Is this what your family has taught you?

You claim to be connected with the Fowler family, but your actions only disgrace us. Shame on you!"

Sierra trembled, fearing the wrath she had incurred.

"I was wrong. I...

I will apologize, okay?"

Blayze didn't relent, insisting, "Then why don't you draft an apology statement instantly?"

"I'll do it right away," Sierra quickly replied.

As soon as she left the office, Sierra seethed with frustration.

She was deeply annoyed that such a minor issue had resulted in a scolding from Blayze.

If she ever found out who was behind this, she would make sure they paid dearly for their actions.