Chapter 230 Speculation Janice's sarcastic tone made Sierra, who had no intention of arguing, unable to stop overthinking.
Janice had been feeling quite pleased with herself lately. She spent most of her tonline, indulging in the flood of hateful comments about Sierra.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Sierra, you only made it into this competition because you clung to a capable boyfriend. Everyone knows it. How do you even have the nerve to show your face? "If I were you, I'd admit my mistakes and bow out gracefully." As her voice rose with excitement, Sierra suddenly cut her off. "The online rumors about my relationship with Benson-you paid someone to post them?" "That's right," Janice admitted without a hint of remorse. "I wanted to expose you. Thinking you could win this competition by riding on Benson's coattails? Dream on!" "You know what I hate most about you, Sierra? "It's the way you act all high and mighty, as if you've earned your place. But everyone knows it's only because of your connections. It's disgusting." The two stood face-to-face, the commotion drawing the attention of other contestants. They gathered in small groups, whispering and pointing subtly in Sierra's direction.
"She's the one who got into the finals because of her connections." "I can't believe she still dares to compete." "She looks pretty, though. Maybe it's all just a misunderstanding." "You bitch!" Madison saw Janice still spewing nonsense and tarnishing Sierra's reputation. Furious, she felt an overwhelming urge to tear her apart.
"Cee has nothing to do with that jerk! You're spreading lies, getting her dragged through the mud. I swear I'll rip your mouth shut!" Madison lunged forward, but Sierra quickly stepped in to stop her. "Maddy, calm down. The competition's about to start." Felicia, who had been quietly observing the scene from the side, had a sinister glint in her eyes. She was still scheming about how to get Sierra to withdraw from the competition.
Hearing the other contestants question Sierra's abilities, she had a sudden idea. "What Janice said might have been harsh, but Sierra is indeed close with Benson. For the sake of fairness in the competition, maybe she should-" Before she could finish, Madison cut her off, one hand on her hip, the other pointing accusingly. "Don't you worry about fairness in the competition. It will be broadcasted live-no one can fake it." She scanned the faces of the other contestants, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "Quit hiding behind 'fairness' to force a strong competitor out. Have sshame!" Those who had wanted to join in and take advantage of the situation to eliminate a competitor fell silent.
Sierra ignored the hostile glares from Felicia and Janice, standing tall. "No matter what you think, I have a clear conscience." Then, she pulled Madison away to sit elsewhere, refusing to engage with them further.
Felicia had planned to incite the other contestants to boycott Sierra's participation. However, when her plan failed, she was secretly furious.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Careful, please! Coming through!" Two staff members carried a heavy table, wobbling as they walked. "Please make way-thank you." Everyone nearby stepped aside, mindful not to let the table brush against their formal attire.
Sierra had just sat down, holding her uncomfortable shoulder with one hand, her face pale.
Madison, sitting beside her, looked worried. "Why did you stopm earlier? You must've pulled your ΕΠ injury again." Sierra shook her head, smiling as she changed the subject. "I'm fine. I brought painkillers."
Madison glanced around but didn't see a water dispenser nearby She lowered her voice, saying, "Wait here. I'll go find swater."
Felicia had been keeping an eye on the two. Seeing Sierra alone, bem scheming mind started working again. Her eyes darted to the staff carrying the table.
If Sierra, who was already injured, got hit by the table, would she still be able to compete?