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The Runaway Groom Chapter 258

    The Runaway Groom Chapter 258


    Chapter 258


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    Feeling as if she had caught on to Irene’s vulnerability, Robin’s arrogance rose as she continued


    haughtily, “I can guarantee everyone that you don’t know a thing. You’re a swindler, and you’re


    pretending to be a judge and waste every contestant’s hard work as well as their parents‘ time! I just


    want to know, how did you get here in the first ce?”


    Her words were hardly vague, and someone promptly chimed in, “Just look at how weak she is. Most


    definitely the casting couch-”


    Before the man could finish, Irene turned and leveled him a re so sharp that he stopped


    immediately.


    Even the male judge who had been siding with Irene since the start was stunned by her re–her


    delicate air seemed to fade right away, and there was fire in her eyes.


    A far cry from the delicate kitten just now!


    “You’ve been insisting that I can’t dance, but what if I can?” Irene asked.


    Robin naturally doubted that. “There’s no way you can. If you prove that you can, I’ll wipe this entire


    building with my bare–hands.”


    Irene suddenly became delicate again. “R–Really?”


    Irene’s fear made Robin believe that she was on the money, bolstering her confidence once more. “Of


    course. Everyone here can be my witness.”


    Someone chimed in, “Yeah! We’re all watching!


    In reality, everyone was hoping for a miracle that Irene was a qualified judge, so that their children did


    not have to take part in the samepetition twice.


    There were some parents who thought that their children should have a second chance. since they


    weren’t doing well just now, but they were very much the minority!


    Beside them, the male judge could see that Irene had been pretending to be vulnerable. She must be


    confident enough to ept Robin’s challenge, or she would have tried to refuse.


    “So? Do you have a tune in mind?”


    Irene quickly picked the tune she knew best, and that left Robin dumbstruck.


    “A–Are you really going to dance?” Irene took off her jacket, revealing the dancing dress she was


    wearing underneath.


    Robin finally realized that Irene was prepared for this–why else would she have that dress underneath?


    “What-”


    The male judge stopped Robin, saying, “Let’s not sabotage thepetition on a whim. Let’s see if Miss


    Spencer can prove herself.”


    Everyone else agreed, and watched expectantly as Irene took center stage.


    Soon, the music started.


    Irene had no love for dance, but it had been drilled into her as a child and therefore was all too easy.


    She seemed to float along to the tune, slowing and hastening ording to the rhythm with perfect


    choreography. Her movements were elegant; with her good looks and stunning figure, it was a feast for


    the eyes!


    The male judge’s eyes widened in wonder.


    Isaac, who was sitting in a corner, appeared astonished too. He knew that Irene could dance, but he


    had to see it to know that she was great at it.


    Her confidence was certainly bewitching!


    Naturally, everyone’s eyes seemed glued to Irene. On the other hand, Robin’s expression turned from


    disbelief to sheer ashen!


    Once Irene was done, no one doubted her qualifications. With her license, she certainly was not the


    uninitiated and unqualified judge Robin said she was.


    She simply proved herself by actions.


    The male judge suddenly said, “It seems that someone was intent on humiliating Miss Spencer.”


    Everyone quickly agreed, since Robin was so adamant and vindictive just now. It was obvious that she


    wanted to embarrass Irene.


    As everyone turned to stare at Robin, Robin realized that Irene had turned the tables on her, and that


    Irene had nned everything from the first ce.


    Irene pretended that she could not dance, and then pulled the rug from under Robin’s feet.


    Robin had never suffered such ignominy!


    Clenching her fist indignantly, Robin red and spat angrily, “You’ve messed with me again, Irene


    Spencer! This isn’t over!”


    Irene looked sharply at Robin in return. “I agree… But what was that you said earlier? That if


    I proved I can dance, you’ll wipe this entire building with your hands?”
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