Chapter 207: Cheyenne Brings Shame Upon Herself

Kelvin was infuriated by her disrespectful behavior. His cold, piercing eyes narrowed slightly as a dark emotion flickered across them. Cheyenne was a heartless woman who enjoyed maliciously speculating about others.

Abbie, on the other hand, concealed her inner delight and pretended to be in a difficult situation as she looked over at Kelvin. “Miss Foley trusts me, and I am grateful for that. However, Miss Lawrence’s pole dance is not the same as my ballet performance. I’m afraid it wouldn’t be fair competition.”

Pole dance? The people present looked at Cheyenne with disdainful eyes; in their minds, pole dancing was labeled as vulgar compared to ballet – especially among those who considered themselves high society ladies or wealthy wives.

Moreover, Cheyenne’s stunning beauty made her even more intimidating than Abbie’s petite and pitiful appearance which won everyone’s favor and support.

“Miss Berry, you worry too much,” said Cheyenne with a smile. “If you think that pole dancing cannot compare to ballet easily enough, then why don’t we perform ballet together?”

Cheyenne’s words caused Emelia to burst into laughter like she had heard something hilarious while holding onto her stomach.

“Miss Lawrence,” Emelia continued after calming down from laughing so hard. “Who do you think you are? Ballet is not something one can learn overnight! Moreover, Abbie has been practicing for over ten years now and is even a professor at Varsden College of Dance! You… I’m not trying to discourage you but it would be better if you surrendered early.”

Emelia’s words undoubtedly made Abbie more confident. She had the title of an art college professor, which meant that Cheyenne lost this round.

glaring at her sternly and saying, “If you have nothing better to do, then go back to studying! This matter ends here! Tonight is Grandpa’s birthday banquet, not an occasion

said Emilia accusingly while looking directly into his eyes “Are you siding with Cheyenne? You

remained calm, but when he gazed towards Cheyenne, his eyes were filled with anger, affection, resentment along with jealousy. This was

liked this despicable woman named Cheyenne but didn’t realize it

the vicinity to drop several degrees – terrifying anyone nearby. “Cheyenne has nothing to do

nodded confidently, accepting the challenge. She was sure that she could beat Cheyenne as

glared at Emelia, wondering if she had been slacking off on

by drawing lots,

to the Foley Mansion and hadn’t taken them back yet. When the servant

of here, Abbie had moved in with Kelvin? It wasn’t surprising at all that there would be

tonight. Her confidence shone through every spin,

watching this performance without any knowledge or expertise on dance

Cheyenne noticed how obvious it was that Abbie’s her feet were not aligned properly, and there

saw it nonetheless. Perhaps due to lack of practice combined with her foot injury, her skills were evidently

hadn’t been injured during her peak, Cheyenne knew that there was no way Abbie could have become a professor at Varsden Art College.

disdain and contempt in her eyes, and this only fueled Kelvin’s frustration.

looks just like a fairy!”

performance of Swan Lake is the most

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