The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 802:

Their seats were strategically placed at the end of the T-shaped runway, a prime viewing location. The stage rose about a meter off the ground, and anticipating fan engagement, the organizers had installed two staircases, one on each side of the extension.

Clutching a bouquet tightly in her hands, Rosie spotted one of the staircases and started toward it. But as soon as she neared the base, two security guards stepped in and blocked her path.

Rosie blinked in surprise. She hadn’t expected anyone to be watching over the stairs.

Dalton stood on stage, pouring every ounce of emotion into the song. His voice rose powerfully. Behind him, the backup dancers glided across the stage with flawless precision, inching closer to the runway extension. They were about to approach where Rosie stood. Her chest tightened. The moment she’d spent days planning was slipping through her fingers. Every second mattered. But now, with the security guards blocking her path, her whole plan was falling apart.

Rosie said quickly. But the security guards remained unmoved. Their job was to ensure no one disrupted

out. They were fully aware that flowers were part of the program, but the person giving them and the timing had been carefully arranged. Letting just

Still, she reminded herself—this didn’t have to

not allowed to go up the stage from

her with a warm smile, accepting the flowers and

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as a nearby photographer snapped nine clean shots of Dalton and her together in seconds.

the plan. He had no intention of acknowledging their connection, acting like Brenna was just a stranger. With a polite smile, he asked, “Miss, is

concert!” Brenna