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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.

Milly twirled elegantly on stage. “Boss is truly a hidden talent. Her dancing

hands were ready to

of describing the

in a corner of the auditorium,

of confetti, black liquid splattered down, staining the

audience gasped in shock and began to

“What is that?”

“So dark. It’s disgusting.”

Look how it’s stained

“D*mn it! Who

Fall From

“But

“buts: Rushing up now will only make

Melanie prayed that Milly could resolve the

Milly, drenched in black

not ink. She quickly realised who was behind this cowardly act. Glancing backstage, she met Stephanie’s smug smile, a silent challenge: Let’s see how you handle

pondered how childish it was to flaunt such

music continued to play, but she abruptly halted her spinning steps, casing her shoulders down, slowing her

the comical

“Mr. Hawkins, let’s go. Number 44’s performance was already perfect and suited for the

significant event is

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

sensing a

longer performing Swan Lake, but instead… The Swan’s

melancholy. The entire performance exuded a tone of sorrow and tragedy, as if her ink–stained costume vividly

dance to conclude in accordance with the swan’s demise, the swan on the ground appeared to glimpse a glimmer of hope. It struggled to rise, twirl, break free

It was a rebirth!