Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase

Chapter 819:

“At last, we’re about to see the contest kick off! I’ve been waiting for this all week. Maybe the judges will actually choose the theme I sent in.”

“Just thinking about it gives me chills. Mariana’s Raging Waves is unforgettable, and Maia’s Rebirth still has people talking. Who knows what kind of art they’ll create today?”

With renewed energy, the reporters wasted no time adjusting their cameras and microphones.

Above the swell of cheers, Grover made his way to the front and lifted his hand, signaling the crowd to settle down. “Distinguished guests, esteemed judges, and friends in the audience, welcome to this highly anticipated art showdown! Now that our artists are ready, I’m pleased to declare the competition officially open.” He paused, letting his gaze sweep over the room. “Since yesterday, we’ve received over three hundred different theme submissions. Suggestions have ranged from portraits and landscapes to abstract pieces, realism, still life, culture, legends, fantasy, and themes about emotion.”

Attention then shifted as Grover turned to the glass container positioned center stage. He slipped his hand inside the round slot on top. “Next, I will draw the theme for today’s painting.”

A hush swept through the venue. Every eye locked on Grover as he searched for the winning slip. He moved with agonizing patience, slowly pulling out a single folded note. His fingers unfolded it one corner at a time, eyes narrowing as he read the contents.

a glimpse of his troubled expression.

couldn’t help but whisper among themselves. “What’s going on with Grover? He doesn’t

we end up

can’t take it! Please, just announce

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of gazes bore into the paper

glistened with sweat. His mind raced to find the right words for

had genuinely rejected Kiley’s plea for special treatment. He had left the process fair

thoughts. Why did it

had some skill

the gathered crowd before his steady voice