A Film Queen

Chapter 52

Film Queen of Two Worlds

Chapter 52 Milly’s Fall From Grace 3

Stephanic noticed Alan’s reaction as well. She stood on her tiptoes, arrogantly tilting her head down, exuding the air of a victor.

As she passed by Milly, she sneered. “No need to perform. I’ve already won.

Just then, the host’s voice echoed through the sound systém, “Contestant number 45, please take the stage. for the ballet performance of ‘Swan Lake.”

The same piece as Stephanie.

However, Milly didn’t rush to the stage. Instead, she turned to face Stephanie with a cold smile playing on her lips. “Is that so? Remember this moment because it won’t last.”

With that, she gracefully made her way to the stage.

Seeing her confident demeanour, Stephanie stomped her foot in frustration.

Had she ever seen ballet before? Had she ever learned ballet? How dare she speak so boldly in front of me!

She’d soon see who would be left embarrassed!

Through her glasses, Milly gazed down at the audience in the packed auditorium, filled with students and teachers who had come to watch the auditions.

She drew the last number, and as she took the stage, the school had already let out, drawing a crowd of curious students to watch the auditions. Thankfully, her past challenges had prepared her well for the

to stay composed amidst the audience’s gaze.

spotlight, allowing h

began, Milly danced with precision and grace, lost in the melody. It felt like she

stage. “Boss is truly a hidden talent. Her dancing

were ready to

of describing

standing in a corner of

black liquid splattered down, staining the floor and Milly’s white

shock and began to

“What is that?”

“So dark. It’s disgusting.”

must be ink. Look how it’s stained everything

up. “D*mn it! Who

52 Milly’s Fall From Grace

“But

only make things worse. She

Melanie prayed that

drenched in black ink,

ribbons, not ink. She quickly realised who was behind this cowardly

childish it was to flaunt such tactics.

abruptly halted her spinning steps, casing her shoulders down, slowing her dance movements, and emitting

the screenwriter beside Alan observed the comical mishap on stage and lost

Number 44’s performance was already perfect and suited for the role. There’s no

such a significant event is akin to

raised his hand to stop

keen eyes narrowed as he observed the stage, sensing a shift in the

longer performing Swan Lake, but

softened the mood into one of melancholy. The entire performance exuded a tone of sorrow and tragedy, as if her ink–stained

to glimpse

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