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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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Does she object? Does she still perceive herself as born into privilege? Her dancing here would be a benefit. The Moreno family show

and encountering their scornful looks, Selina inhaled deeply,

straightened her posture, stepped onto the stage, and accepted the microphone from

grateful to my godparents for the opportunity 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

remained silent, standing with

Selina continued, “And Rosalynn, we should be like sisters and

at a loss for

as sisters with such an individual, let alone jointly

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

honor of Rosa’s homecoming, I shall dance,” declared Selina, her gaze

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