Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 35

Rupert didn't reply, his gaze sliding past Sylvia, his demeanor chilling like the frost of midwinter, an unspoken barrier against intrusion.

Sylvia couldn't help but sneer internally. Classic Rupert.

Just then, a commanding voice cut through the air from behind her, "Sylvia, what are you doing just standing there? Everyone is waiting for you."

It was Tristan.

Turning around, Sylvia noticed Tristan was flanked by Naomi and Edwin, two individuals who usually wouldn't find themselves at the center of attention, except apparently in circumstances such as these. Clearly, Tristan was worried Sylvia might back out of going on stage.

"Sylvia..."

Face grim, Edwin attempted to shield Sylvia.

Sylvia gave him a quick shake of the head, "Edwin, just stay with my mom, okay?"

Under Tristan's warning gaze, Sylvia took the stage. Even Julian, bandages and all, had made it, looking smug among the crowd.

pin the blame on Sylvia

heard Ms. Simpson is also representing your school in the jewelry design contest. Are you jealous of Ms. Simpson,

who dabbed at her eyes, biting

a stare and replied, "I'll answer you

school, you secured your contest spot by maliciously slandering Ms. Simpson online. It was only the school's reluctance to waste Ms. Simpson's talent that got her an additional spot. Did you

The argument seemed well-prepared.

your source?

choked, "We

Could I accuse you of

cornered and humiliated, glared at Sylvia, silent

cough sounded. Tristan's glance silenced the whispers around, and he stated

on Sylvia, she calmly unfolded her speech, eyes scanning the first line.

She looked up, her gaze sweeping over the crowd, and began

with anger, bore into

his expression darkening, his eyes intimidating, his voice

no point

"Isn't there?"

air, the pieces fluttering between her and Rupert like a chasm that could never be bridged. She