Wendy was sobbing as she ran backstage. On the way, she passed Arielle who was on her way to the stage.
Arielle had not seen the live stream when she was backstage, but she had heard what Wendy said over the microphone. It was obvious that Steven had not been impressed by Wendy’s performance.
Anyway, that has nothing to do with me.
Their eyes met casually. Wendy gritted her teeth and hissed, “Arielle, don’t flatter yourself. You will be no better than me! If Mr. Parker saw nothing in me, it’s best you don’t go and make a fool of yourself out there!”
Arielle swept her eyes over Wendy and said impassively, “If that’s meant as a bit of kind advice why, thank you. Otherwise, keep it to yourself.”
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