A few days later, Ian posted a photo of his real membership card on social media, claiming the previous one had been stolen.It seemed Shirley spent a fortune smoothing things over with him this time.That restaurant's membership wasn't easy to obtain. Apart from meeting a spending requirement, customers also had to dine there at least three separate times.Humming softly to myself, I walked out of my mom's studio."Keith, someone's here to see you," she said.I secretly sneered.At this exact same point in my previous life, Shirley had come to my house too.She'd claimed she recently started taking freelance design commissions but had completely run out of inspiration. Since my mom was a famous designer, Shirley wanted her advice.But not long after Shirley left our house, my mom's designs were suddenly accused of plagiarism too.A rival studio registered identical designs one week earlier than my mom. When my mom submitted her own drafts, she was publicly accused of copying
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