Rebirth vs. Rebirth: Tragedy to Triumph

Chapter 297 Updates

Lucy was taken aback to see Violeta on this stage.

Vivian was also surprised and scoffed, “Grace really overdid it, bringing her student, whom she’s barely trained for two years, to compete. Does she think her student is some kind of dance prodigy? It was as if two years could stack up to ten years of hard work.

“This isn’t a place where a few flips will win you a trophy. It’s almost laughable!”

Lucy did not say anything.

She noticed the dance costume Violeta was wearing.

It was the same one from the school’s Moon Festival.

That meant Violeta did not even have a costume specifically made for this competition!

Clearly, it was a last-minute fix.

Indeed, it was a stretch.

Lucy was puzzled. Didn’t Grace have two other students? Why insist on Violeta competing?

What about Hazel and Nydia?

“Ms. Montclair, why did Grace let her compete? Shouldn’t it have been Hazel and Nydia?

Vivian walked away, snickering, “Who knows? They might be dead or disabled. Hmph, probably crippled if not dead, right?”

Lucy’s eyes widened.

Vivian, did Hazel and Nydia have a car

How could this happen?

time. That woman still wants to challenge me. She never dared back then, and now she’s just being

the

clinch the gold award by imposing strict personal

was determined to win the competition, fair

something been orchestrated about Hazel and Nydia’s

her teacher have really done something so drastic

Lucy was sceptical.

to leave for the bathroom, stepping away from backstage to

response was swift;

day before the registration for the Lotus Award opened and

Lucy with a complex

Why such a coincidence?

accident occurred right before the Lotus

Ms. Montclair’s earlier tone seemed too calculated, as

felt the challenge had diminished,

…

Violeta had finished getting ready and was waiting backstage for

in the audience, full

The competition began promptly.

was straightforward: each contestant performed on

great spot and set up her phone to record Violeta’s

adjusted the camera angle, her phone

“Hello, why are

could tell Irene was

gently, “Darling,