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Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 63
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Chapter 63

Naomi and Edwin were the kind of folks who couldn't keep a secret. So, when Sylvia decided not to tell them

about her competition date, it was only to avoid any unnecessary pomp and circumstance. That left only one

person, Warren Garcia.

Just yesterday, he had called her to wish her the best of luck. Little did she expect the surprise he had in store

for her today.

Her roommates, unable to contain their excitement, opened the box that had arrived, which revealed a stunning

lavender silk gown.

The bodice was adorned with hand-sewn beads, scattered in a seemingly random but perfectly balanced pattern,

catching the light and shimmering softly.

Below the waist, the gown flowed into dual layers of the finest silk, one shade deeper than the other, casting an

ethereal, dreamlike hue.

"Wow, this dress practically glows even under our dorm's crappy lights. Can you imagine what it would look like

on stage? Absolutely dazzling!"

Her roommate's remarks amused Sylvia.

"Stop laughing and get changed now. We've got to do your makeup too."

An hour later, Sylvia was being fawned over as if she were a doll on display.

"You look stunning, Sylvia. Even as a straight woman, I'm falling for you." "Sylvia, you've got this. You're the top

of our class, after all."

"Relax, Sylvia. We believe in you."

Nodding, Sylvia wrapped herself in a coat and headed out. Her roommates had wished to accompany her to the

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venue, but, being new interns, they couldn't get the toff work.

But with their encouragement, Sylvia already felt enough.

Forty minutes later, Sylvia arrived at the venue.

Attending to this new designers competition, there was a judge who was a renowned jewelry designer

nationwide, her stufamous both at hand abroad.

The prize? The winner got an internship in her studio, a golden ticket for any budding designer to leap into the

high-end world of fashion and design, meaning that the knowledge they acquired would be abundant compared

with the common internship. That was why the event was held in such a grand manner, with reporters swarmed

outside the venue.

Meanwhile, Bridget and Rupert were the center of attention. Bridget, in a diamond-studded white gown, stood

beside Rupert who was tall and dignified, looking every bit the untouchable princess.

Rupert, still in his sleek black suit, exuded a calm, almost aloof, beauty. He played absentmindedly with the ruby

ring, his demeanor cool yet imposing, making him look charming and dangerous. Crowded by the reporters

around, Bridget moved closer to Rupert, who raised his hand to shield her.

The prince and the princess, always a perfect match, drawing ceaseless flashes from the cameras around them.

Then, Rupert looked up; his gaze found Sylvia among the crowd.

Caught off guard, Sylvia thought he would restrain himself given numerous people there.

However, his eyes boldly swept her, regardless of the possibility that the reporters might notice. Was he out of

his mind?

Feeling a wave of strain, she made

efforts to settle herself down and

hurried backstage (orp yhesidetbor

Ut iregeseteh disappeared,

she finally breathed a sign of relief.

Just as she was about to enter the

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"Sylvia, I..."

Freya stopped mid-sentence, walking

over, her eyes widening in disbelief as

they took in Sylviais apracice.”

Despiteltying't& hide it, a brief flash

of envy betrayed her feelings. "What's

up, Freya?" Sylvia asked, keeping her

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Only then did Freya regained her composure. She pressed her lips a bit and then let out an encouraging smile.

"| just wanted to wish you luck. My

roommate mentioned this imported

milk that's supposed to be amazing,

so | went out of mya)toGeR for

yau thid¥rihning, hoping you could

have it before the competition. Here,

let's have one together." Freya's smile

was convincing, her hands carefully

offering the milk as if she were

presenting a treasure, a gesture that

could easily evoke sympathy. The

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But Sylvia was well aware of the venom hiding beneath her facade, and of the milk's likely tampering.

Still...she accepted the milk.