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Chapter 210 Script Plagiarism 

Everyone on site gasped. “Seriously? Fergus, that means first place is basically yours.” 

“I’ve watched Anne’s videos too, but I still can’t execute the manoeuvres like she can. If only Anne could join our team…” 

“In your dreams. Do you think Anne’s that easy to recruit?” 

The whole team was buzzing now. 

If Fergus took first place, the Riversdale racing team would be made known across the country. 

The next morning, Nancy woke up to a friend request from Jordan. 

They chatted briefly, and Nancy eventually invited him to Northern Hospital so she could treat him. 

Not long after, there was a knock on her door. Gideon had come to drive her to work. 

While Nancy was nibbling on her breakfast in the car, Gideon suddenly asked, “Darling, did you sleep well last night?” 

“I slept pretty well. You?” 

“Not bad.” He studied her face, then added casually, “Though, I heard it rained last night.” 

“Rain? I don’t think so. The sky was still clear at 3:00 am,” Nancy replied before she realized she’d fallen into the trap. She quickly added, “I woke up for a bit around then.” 

Gideon nodded. “That explains it. Darling, I heard the national racing championship is about to kick off. Sounds like a big deal. Are you interested?” 

“I’ll see how busy work is first,” she said, watching him carefully. “Why? Are you interested?” 

“Kind of,” Gideon said and ruffled her hair. “We’ll see when the time comes.” 

Nancy nodded in response. Suddenly, Gideon held out his phone to her. “Take a look at this.” 

She glanced at the screen. Displayed on it was an article with a headline that read, “For You, All My Life‘ bears a striking resemblance to Natalie’s style!” 

The article broke down all the similarities between “For You, All My Life” and Natalie’s past works. The story hadn’t gone viral yet, but almost all the comments were in agreement. 

“Wow, this really does look the same!‘ 

“Is the screenwriter copying Natalie?” 

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“A copycat drama blows up, while the original writer’s work flops? That’s messed up.‘ 

Nancy narrowed her eyes. Of course, people thought there were similarities. Those trademark touches in Natalie’s shows were the very things Nancy had helped polish. 

“Looks like someone’s trying to stir the pot,” Gideon said in a low and dangerous voice. “Want me to shut this down for you?” 

“There’s no need. It’s time Natalie and I settled this anyway,” Nancy replied. 

Nancy was the one who had lifted Natalie to where she currently stood, and she might also be the one 

to strike her down. 

Nancy didn’t bother responding to the news, even as the chatter grew louder online. 

“The screenwriter for ‘For You, All My Life‘ really needs to speak up. This is blatant plagiarism!” 

“Natalie has nothing to apologize for! If anything, this new writer owes her an explanation.” 

“Poor Natalie… If not for getting dragged down by Wendy, her drama would have been huge.” 

“But honestly, I think Natalie’s writing isn’t as good this time around…” 

“Who even wrote ‘For You, All My Love‘? Why are they hiding?” 

The hunt for the mystery writer was on. 

Nancy ignored them all and stayed focused on Jordan’s treatment for the next few days. 

During this time, Jordan had even met Martha. 

When Martha realized that the Murrays weren’t angry at her anymore, the burden in her heart finally lifted. 

She clasped Nancy’s hand with a smile. “Thank you, Nancy. Having a granddaughter like you is the greatest joy in my life.” 

Nancy’s gaze softened. “Having a grandmother like you makes me just as happy, too.” 

After checking Martha’s vitals, Nancy smiled. “Grandma, your health has improved enough for surgery. We’ll go to Boraska the day after tomorrow. Their facilities are much more advanced.” “Alright, Nancy,” Martha said, trusting her completely. “But before we leave, there’s something I need to do. Tomorrow, I’ll gather everyone here. You’ll come too.”