Esther stormed off, eyes burning with a venom she could barely hide.

Fiona really was something else no wonder she was Flora's daughter.

If only they could get Fiona on Country M's side, maybe they wouldn't have to keep running secret experiments in the shadows. Esther made up her mind: whatever it took, she'd find a way to win Fiona over.

After turning in their designs, the contestants were free to go about as they pleased. Once everyone had submitted, the winner would be chosen by the public, their decision based solely on the work itself.

This time, though, every entry was anonymous. No names, no hints-just the art, left for fate to decide.

After the voting, the judges would cast their own ballots from among the top teams and crown the winner.

Online, chaos erupted. No one could tell who had made what, so no one dared to make a call.

how Fiona seemed to have it all-talent, status, everything. Tearing down someone so perfect would be

audience, Fiona eased back in her seat. Onstage, only the Kidd and Gregory family contestants remained, scrambling to finish their designs. With time running out and their own skills stretched thin, three

hand in their work, which was

Voting opened right away.

anyone know which one's Fiona's? Just don't

Esther's. Only someone with

here! Everybody vote for that one-let's make


the big screen above the stage, visible

filled with hate for Fiona-nasty comments scrolled nonstop, and people in the

looked uncomfortable. At this point, nothing anyone said

was actually Fiona's creation, not Esther's. When they finally figured out the truth-that they'd all just voted

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