Chapter 77: Who Says I Don’t Dare To Turn On The Camera?

 

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Someone more professional than her?

 

Whitney sneered. With a confident and arrogant look in her eyes, she scoffed, “Can you even find someone more professional than me in the States?”

 

Ms. Lynn tugged on Nora’s sleeve and said, “Ms. Smith, the competition that Mrs. Lowe had participated in was the Blackpool Dance Festival. It’s a world-class international ballroom dancing competition… Mrs. Lowe has founded a dance academy in New York that specializes in teaching students gifted in the art, and there are scores of people who wish for her guidance. She holds great authority in the dancing circle.”

 

Then, Ms. Lynn lowered her voice and said, “In order to have her teach their children, there are even some wealthy families who treat her very politely. She’s even given the Hunts’ and the Smiths’ children dance lessons before…”

 

Nora scoffed lightly when she heard Ms. Lynn’s explanation. As it turned out, that woman named Whitney did indeed know what she was doing.

 

No wonder she had the guts to try resolving the issue with money in a kindergarten like this just now.

 

People engaged in the arts typically had rather lofty ideals. She must have formed an exaggerated opinion of her abilities, thanks to the other parents’ flattery.

 

Nora cast her eyes down and slowly said, “Ms. Lynn, I will find someone more professional than her to judge whether Cherry is suitable to dance or not.”

 

Whitney had exquisite makeup on. By then, she had also already put on her coat and leather shoes, making her seem exceptionally elegant. When she heard what Nora said, she sneered, “We’ll wait and see, then. However, until you find someone more professional than me, Cheryl Smith will not be allowed to attend my dance classes!”

 

 

After saying that, she took Sinead’s hand and turned to leave.

 

However, as soon as she turned, someone grabbed her ponytail. Then, her shoulder was held down and a great force threw her against the wall next to her!

 

Bam!

 

In front of Whitney was an icy-cold wall. Her hair was still being pulled and her shoulder held down. She couldn’t move at all. Furious, she demanded, “What are you doing?”

 

A low and mild voice slowly reached from behind. “Mrs. Lowe, shouldn’t you apologize to my daughter after bullying her?”

 

Cherry was mischievous and never allowed anyone to give her the short end of the stick.

 

Neither would Nora allow her daughter to suffer any grievances for no reason.

 

Whitney yelled, “No way!”

 

hair downward hard again, making her scalp sting terribly. As

 

a murderous look in

 

swallowed hard and clenched her fists tightly. At

 

“Yawn…”

 

and yawned again. Only then did she

 

a furious Whitney yelled hysterically, “I’m calling the police! How dare she assault me! I’m having

 

Lynn and the others finally recovered from the

 

hearing Whitney, he held her arm and said, “Mrs. Lowe, we’re all people with respectable identities here. Moreover,

 

The bigwigs…

 

her fists tightly and breathed heavily as a look of intense fury came over her face. However, she did

 

 

the jeep on the way

 

the passenger seat and buckled her seat belt. The large seat made her look even smaller than she was. She asked, “Mommy, are you really going to ask Aunt Tanya to come back

 

raised her eyebrows. “No

 

Cherry was puzzled.

 

also participated in competitions and emerged as the champion before. She had immediately thought of her when Mommy said that

 

that she wasn’t

 

“Your Aunt Tanya is returning to the States next week. She was invited to a dance conference as

 

“So that’s

 

them were chatting, they had already

 

the car and entering the house, Sheril came over with a smile and said, “Nora, I’ve successfully produced the Carefree Pill

 

Nora nodded. “Oh.”

 

was about to say more when Melissa walked over with a smile. “Alright, you may have accomplished something

 

Trivial matters?

 

you come with me? Let’s have the choreographer choreograph a dance for us. We can perform

 

wanted to go upstairs and sleep instead, so she replied, “No,

 

arm and called

 

“…”

 

was then

 

was dragged out the door, she saw the gentle expression on Melissa’s countenance and she found herself unable to refuse

 

it, she would just

 

way there, Sheril asked, “Can you

 

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