Vincent’s words offered Katelyn a flicker of relief, her tension easing ever so slightly.
Meanwhile, Zandra took center stage, gripping the microphone with a commanding presence.
“We have zero tolerance for anyone using underhanded methods in this competition.”
She allowed the weight of her words to settle before continuing, her tone sharp as a blade.
“And because of that, this person will face judgment publicly.”
Just then, Ashlyn’s phone unexpectedly slipped from her grasp, clattering to the ground with a loud thud, instantly drawing the attention of those nearby.
Katelyn’s brow furrowed with concern.
“Miss Marshall, are you okay? Is it your blood sugar again?”
Ashlyn quickly waved her hand, forcing a smile as she brushed off the incident.
“I’m fine, just a little slip.” She crouched down and retrieved her phone, her composure returning.
Meanwhile, Ruby fidgeted in her seat, her voice low as she muttered, “I need to go to the restroom.”
Lise’s curiosity was instantly piqued. Why was Ruby so uneasy all of a sudden? A suspicion crept into Lise’s mind—was Ruby somehow involved in the sabotage?
Her earlier irritation with Ruby for creating unnecessary trouble resurfaced, but now it mingled with a sly sense of satisfaction. If Ruby was indeed behind the sabotage of Katelyn’s work, this could become far more entertaining.
Her gaze sharpened, an idea forming in her mind.
Rather than making room for Ruby, Lise shifted forward, blocking Ruby’s way entirely. With a sweet, almost mocking smile, she asked, “Miss Lopez, why rush off now? Surely you’re eager to see who the real culprit is, aren’t you?”
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The conversation caught the attention of Katelyn and the others sitting in the front row.
Ruby’s face darkened, her scowl deepening as she snapped, “Shut your mouth! Haven’t you heard me? I need to use the restroom!”
Lise, unfazed, kept her position, not an inch of her body willing to move. Her voice was soft, almost mockingly gentle.
“No need to be so rude, Miss Lopez. I was only trying to remind you, that’s all.”
Ruby’s blood boiled at the false sweetness in Lise’s tone. The urge to slap Lise across the face was almost overwhelming. Ruby was used to people stepping aside for her, not daring to stand in her way. Frustrated and angry, Ruby kicked out at Lise.
“Move it!” She didn’t hold back.
Lise immediately gripped her leg, her body curling slightly as if struck.
“Ah! It hurts! Miss Lopez, how could you do this to me?” She choked back tears as they began to spill down her face.
Around them, whispers began to spread.
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