Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 65

The crowd's attention shifted to the display. The design seemed a bit over the top, perhaps in an effort to highlight the large ruby nestled at the floral center.

The necklace and earrings had possessed a natural synergy that the ring lacked.

Bridget's face went through a quick succession of changes, her grip on the microphone tightening as she struggled to maintain the poise and grace she was known for. "Thank you for your feedback. I'll keep up the work."

Eloise seemed quite pleased with Bridget's response, paying her more attention.

"Ms. Simpson, your current designs have far exceeded my expectations for this competition. I'm curious, is there anyone here whose work you particularly look forward to competing against?"

This question sparked interest among the crowd, offering a much-needed break from the monotony of sequential presentations.

After a moment's thought, Bridget smiled and said, "Actually...there's a classmate of mine here who also has taken part in this competition, I've always admired her works. I wouldn't dare say I'm up for a direct competition, but I do wish more people could see her work." To the onlookers, Bridget had already won the day with her modesty, her willingness to help others, as well as her elegance and charm.

Eloise

announced, "Let's invite Sylvia to

response. The host, thinking Sylvia might not have heard, called out

Silence followed.

eyes sparkling with anticipation, looked hurt, "Maybe she doesn't want to compete with me.

in whispers and

her respect and yet she brushed it off. What's

to help

this talk of being top, what

arrogance despite their lack of skills. She cast a glance at the host, signaling him to

had to claim, "Then we have

yet, so I thought I had time for a quick bathroom

behind her like light ripples on water, highlighting her elegant form.

approached Bridget, it was clear who held the room's attention now. Bridget