Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 59:The audience was deep in thought, especially the contestants who had not been classified.

Murmurs spread as doubt began to take hold.

Maybe the contest wasn't as fair as they thought.

Melany is right.

Scarlet Snake came out of nowhere years ago, making waves in the perfume world.

How could someone who has been away for so long be just a young woman, one person murmured.

After losing that year, I did everything I could to locate the finalists.

I hired private investigators, spent a fortune, and still found nothing.

The first contest wasn't supposed to be confidential.

How could a judge recognize a contestant unless there was a violation of the rules or, worse yet, intentional cheating.

added another voice.

It was moments like this that revealed the darker side of human nature.

It was easier for them to believe in conspiracies in a supposedly rigid and fair competition than to admit their own shortcomings.

Melany knew exactly how to stoke those feelings, how to twist people's insecurities.

And now, Allison was caught in the middle, tainted by association, facing hostility no matter what she did.

Especially since she had no hard evidence to clear her name.

Rebecca, upon hearing these unfounded accusations, threw her wine glass on the floor, breaking it into pieces.

bold when you get slapped with a letter from a lawyer, she

Melany still have the nerve to argue after such audacity? Rebecca had seen a lot of nonsense in her life, but to face such audacity It lit a fire

Melany's accusations, clenched his

too old to protect someone who doesn't deserve

talent, I would accept them as

to question

to see Mack

this girl by

contest, I gave her

to the regulations, the judges must not know anything about

me,

Scarlet Snake for her incessant curiosity and desire

rare once-in-a-lifetime talents that just needed a little

Allison…This year's game had been exciting, but who could have predicted that a minor incident

struck a chord

risk his reputation with a lie, especially when there were other, more honorable ways to guide a

the audience wavered, caught between

anger before turning to Mack, offering him a slight

sorry, sir, that you were dragged into this

his gaze fixed on Melany with an intensity that sent a shiver

fact that your perfume is not a tribute, it

I have

scoffed, her voice

That's impossible.

.

.

unwavering gaze made her

have been her imagination, but for the first time, Melany