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Her dance was revered on global stages. Her stature in the dance community had precluded such casual performances.

And now, she was to be a mere performer at a gathering? Reduced to an entertainer?

“Miss Forbes, do you decline?”

Larry’s voice sliced through the murmurs, his eyes glinting with scorn.

The young ladies nearby fixed their gazes upon Selina.

“She must begrudge the Moreno heiress’s return.”

“How audacious of her to appear today!”

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dancing here would be

and encountering their scornful looks, Selina inhaled deeply, quelling the embarrassment and rage in her

the stage, and accepted the microphone

to join tonight’s banquet. Though you’re not my birth parents, you hold the place of most esteemed godparents in my heart,” she announced, her eyes misting slightly, her voice brimming with heartfelt

remained silent, standing with solemn

continued, “And Rosalynn, we should be like

there, at

bond as sisters with such an individual, let alone jointly

was ostentatiously parading her affection, aiming to demonstrate to all present that the Moreno

Rosa’s homecoming, I shall dance,” declared Selina,

might you grace us with piano