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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.

awe as Milly twirled elegantly on stage. “Boss is

were ready to applaud.

short of describing

himself standing in a corner of the auditorium,

confetti, black liquid splattered down, staining the floor and Milly’s white dance

in shock and began

“What is that?”

“So dark. It’s disgusting.”

be ink. Look how it’s

“D*mn

Milly’s Fall

“But

“buts: Rushing up now will only

prayed that Milly could

stage, Milly, drenched in black

to be coloured ribbons, not ink. She quickly realised who was behind this cowardly act. Glancing backstage, she met Stephanie’s smug smile, a silent

arching her eyebrows as she pondered how childish it

halted her spinning steps, casing her shoulders down, slowing her dance movements, and emitting a sense of

her, the screenwriter beside Alan observed the comical mishap on stage and

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

in such a significant

to stop him. “Wait, let’s watch a bit

narrowed as he observed the stage, sensing a shift in

performing Swan Lake, but instead… The

movements and aura softened the mood into one of melancholy. The entire performance exuded a tone of sorrow and tragedy, as if

demise, the swan on the ground appeared to glimpse a glimmer of hope. It

It was a rebirth!