Chapter 530 A p in the Face


    Chapter 530 A p in the Face


    Violet smiled at Faye when she discerned the appreciation in thetter''s eyes.


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    The car moved slowly on the road. Violet pressed her lips and tilted her head to look at Faye.


    Faye perceived Violet''s gaze from the corner of her eye and asked, "What''s the matter?"


    Violet replied, "Could you please not tell Ethan about this?"


    Faye replied, "Okay."


    Violet''s worries dissipated. She secretly heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you."


    Faye smiled brightly.


    They then arrived at the Theatre of Alogow District. Faye parked the car, walked to the door to the


    passenger''s seat, and then helped Violet out of the car.


    Violet jumped forward with the support of the crutch and said, "Faye, let''s act separatelyter."


    Faye chuckled and replied, "Pay attention to the wound on your foot."


    Violet nodded and said, "Okay."


    Violet had bought a ticket on her phone in advance and therefore, no one stopped her when she


    entered the theater.


    Nheless, Violet didn''t take the seat she bought. Instead, she found a seat among the vacant seats


    in thest few rows, which would not cause others'' attention.


    After helping Violet sit down, Faye moved her lips and said, "I''ll go to the backstage area. Feel free to


    call me if you have any problems."


    Violet looked up at her and said, "Be careful."


    Faye replied, "Rest assured."


    Faye had never watched a dancepetition, nor had she watched any dance performances. When


    she walked to the backstage area, she nced at the dancer who was performing with her utmost


    effort on the stage.


    She had to admit that the dancing art was very aesthetic.


    Just as Faye reached the backstage area, a working staff blocked her way and asked, "Which person


    are you looking for?"


    Faye replied calmly, "Saylor Brooke."


    The working staff nced at her doubtfully and said, "What''s your rtionship with him?"


    Faye replied, "We''re friends."


    The working staff said, "One of our dancers had an ident several days ago, so now we forbid any


    unrted people to enter the backstage area. Please wait here and I''ll ask Saylor to go out."


    Faye replied, "Thank you, and sorry for bothering you."


    The working staff felt a bit awkward in the face of Faye''s politeness. He scratched his head, turned


    around, and walked into the backstage area.


    After a short while, a boy in his early twenties walked out of the backstage area.


    The boy was dumbfounded when he saw Faye. He asked, "Are you looking for me?"


    Faye asked, "Are you Saylor Brooke?"


    The boy nodded and replied, "Yes."


    Hearing the conversation between the two, the working staff who stood behind them asked, "Aren''t you


    friends? Don''t you know each other?"


    The boy replied righteously, "Yep, we''re friends. And it''s the first time we meet."


    The working staff gave the boy a thumbs-up.


    The boy said frivolously, "You may go on with your work. Don''t disturb me and this beautifuldy."


    The working staff smiled teasingly, turned around, and left.


    After his leaving, the boy took two steps to Faye and asked in a lower voice, "Did Violet ask you to find


    me?"


    Faye replied, "Yes."


    While speaking, she couldn''t help but study the boy.


    Truth be told, Faye''s primary impression of him was that he looked unreliable.


    Finding that Faye was studying him, the boy also began to study Faye. He asked, "Are you Violet''s


    friend?"


    Faye replied honestly, "You can regard me as her friend."


    The boy sneered and said, "Yes or no? Don''t give me such an ambiguous answer."


    Faye replied, "We''re not that familiar. But we all have a good impression of each other. Maybe we will


    be good friendster."


    The boy knitted his brows when he heard Faye''s words. He asked, "Did she actually ask you to do


    such an important thing when you''re not that familiar with each other?"


    He pressed his lips after finishing those words and continued, "Looks like she didn''t have a good life in


    Cocanel. She doesn''t even have a friend to help her."


    Then he spread his palm and said, "Give it to me."


    Faye looked askance at the boy and asked, "Are you sure that there won''t be any mistakes?"


    The boy replied, "Even if you don''t believe me, you should believe Violet, right? She''s not foolish. How


    would she ask an unreliable person to do such an important thing?"


    The boy took the USB sh drive from Faye and waved at her, saying, "Go there to take care of Violet.


    I will deal with the matters here."


    Faye said, "Make sure there won''t be any idents."


    When Faye was talking to the boy, thepetition on the stage hade to an end.


    Several judges were grading and selectingpetitors who could be advanced to the next round with


    their heads lowered.


    When Faye walked to the auditorium, the judges were announcing the list ofpetitors who were


    advanced to the next round.


    Faye nced at the excited dancers on the stage, strode to Violet, and then sat down beside her.


    Violet looked as gentle as usual. She raised her chin and said, "Look at the dancer in the middle. She''s


    the one who caused the injury on my foot."


    Faye looked toward the stage and thenmented, "She''s not as outstanding as you."


    Violet asked, "How do you know?"


    Faye replied, "If she''s more outstanding than you, she would not have resorted to that filthy trick to set


    you up."


    Violet didn''t deny it. She chimed in teasingly, "Your analysis makes sense."


    Faye said with a smile, "Yep."


    When they were talking, the judge finished the announcement of the list. Dancers who were


    sessfully promoted to the next round took two steps forward and bent to show their appreciation.


    Right at this moment, a video was suddenly yed on the screen behind them.


    The judges and audience were all astonished. Then there came an uproar.


    In the video, Violet who was in a ck, figure-fitting dance dress bent to take off her dance shoes and


    then put them into the shoe cab. But someone called her name outside the door before she locked


    the cab.


    Violet replied, "I''ming." Shortly after she left, a woman walked to the shoe cab and then


    tempered with her dance shoes.


    In the next scene, Violet who sprained her ankle went back to the lounge and a woman talked a lot of


    nonsense to provoke her.


    Enduring the pain, Violet asked in a gentle yet calm, tenacious voice, "Did you temper with my dance


    shoes?"


    With her arms folded before her chest, the woman stared at Violet and said with a sarcastic smile,


    "Yep. What''s wrong? Do you want to sue me? But do you have any evidence?"