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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.

watched in awe as Milly twirled elegantly on stage. “Boss is

William’s hands were ready to

fell short of describing the

corner of the auditorium, mesmerised by Milly’s

down, staining the floor

gasped in shock and began to

“What is that?”

“So dark. It’s disgusting.”

be ink. Look how

leapt up. “D*mn it!

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“But

now will only make things

with anger, Melanie prayed that Milly could

stage, Milly, drenched in black ink,

was supposed 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 challenge: Let’s

it was to flaunt such tactics. as if it would

abruptly halted her spinning steps, casing her shoulders down, slowing her dance movements, and

beside Alan observed the comical mishap on

brow, he said, “Mr. Hawkins, let’s go. Number 44’s performance was already perfect and suited for the role. There’s no need to watch number

such a significant

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

narrowed as he observed the stage, sensing a shift in the melody

was no longer performing Swan Lake,

performance

swan on the ground appeared to glimpse a glimmer of hope. It struggled to rise, twirl, break free

It was a rebirth!