After I Amazed the World the Cold Alpha Regretted

Chapter 172

At this time, a piercing voice rang out, "What's wrong with winning the competition, it doesn't prove that she's Liza."

A reporter raised a microphone to my face, "You may have some skills, but that doesn't mean you're the same person you were back then, how are you going to prove it?"

I could tell immediately that this guy had been hired by someone trying to discredit me.

Probably Aria, I thought with a smirk.

Bat I wasn't worried-not in the slightest.

"Teme answer that question for you."

Before I could respond, a middle-aged man in a suit walked over, holding a thick stack of information in his hands.

"Here are the documents that Liza submitted when she competed in the past, enough to prove that she is Liza herself."

I saw Gregor in the audience squeeze his eyes at me and didn't hold back a smile, knowing he'd have it all set up for me. My old rival also came out in support of me.

"I've raced against Liza for years. There's no doubt in my mind-this is her," he said firmly, silencing the reporter.

With that, the doubts vanished.

The voices questioning me faded into nothingness, replaced by cheers of support.

I glanced into the crowd and spotted Aria, her face twisted with frustration.

a fortune trying to ruin me, and instead, her efforts had

smile, knowing her plan had backfired

I stepped backstage, still buzzing from the win, I found Leo waiting for me with that familiar mix of pride and worry in his

his arms strong yet gentle, and I could feel his heartbeat

his voice soft with admiration, but there was

watches me race, it's the same-he's proud, yes, but there's always that flicker of fear

to keep things light, but the way his hand lingered on my arm, the warmth in his gaze, made it

1. us.

than just concern; it was something deeper, something I

the moment might turn into something more, my phone rang,

pulled it from my

an unfamiliar

my voice still a

you." Beta Freya said, her tone serious, "She has

feeling the weight

matter. Whatever this Alpha

at Leo, who was still watching me intently, his eyes filled

old Alpha Regretted

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Chapter 172

day later, I met Tila at the agreed-upon hotel, who, despite her position as Alpha

were sharp, yet her manner gentle, as she shared the

for countless musicians, "These manuscripts," she continued, "are over three hundred years old, and thought to be lost forever. They're incomplete, damaged in many places,

could hardly believe it. Viktor Rosenhall's music, resurfacing after all these

dream. But there was a