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

As the music began, Milly danced with precision and grace, lost in the melody. It felt like she had returned to the dance studio of her previous life, guided by her mentor’s guidance.

twirled elegantly on stage. “Boss is truly

William’s hands were ready to applaud. “Incredible!

fell short of describing the

in a corner of the auditorium, mesmerised by Milly’s

liquid splattered down, staining the floor and Milly’s

audience gasped in shock

“What is that?”

“So dark. It’s disgusting.”

must be ink. Look how it’s stained

leapt up. “D*mn it!

52 Milly’s Fall

“But

“buts: Rushing up now will only

Melanie prayed that

Milly, drenched in black

was behind this cowardly act. Glancing backstage, she met Stephanie’s smug smile, a silent challenge: Let’s see how

how childish it was to

play, but she abruptly halted her spinning steps, casing her shoulders

screenwriter beside Alan observed the comical

44’s performance was already perfect and suited for the role. There’s no need to watch

ink in such a significant event

Alan raised his hand to stop him. “Wait, let’s watch a bit

stage, sensing a shift in the melody to which the

performing Swan Lake, but instead… The Swan’s

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

the swan on the ground appeared to glimpse

It was a rebirth!

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