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Selina struggled to maintain her balance!

Her steps faltered, her heart gave a lurch, and then she collapsed to the floor in a heap.

Rosalynn ceased her playing.

A hush fell over the banquet hall, soon followed by jeers from the audience.

“Does she even qualify as a professional dancer? She’s clearly been overhyped!”

“Certainly! The Moreno family’s fondness for her led everyone to gain favor.

Naturally, she was hailed as a renowned dancer.

”

“Indeed, she’s mediocre at best.

I’m aware of several new dancers far superior to her.

”

Front-row guests whispered amongst themselves, their gazes laced with disdain towards Selina.

These words stung Selina, stirring a mix of embarrassment and rage within her.

They were kicking her while she was down.

Were they so blind?

Couldn’t they see that Rosalynn had intentionally made it tough for her?

Why were they acting so hypocritical?

A graceful hand suddenly appeared before Selina.

Lifting her gaze, she saw Rosalynn approaching with an outstretched hand.

“Can you stand?”

Rosalynn’s demeanor was refined, and her current generous gesture only endeared her more to the onlookers.

See, Miss Moreno was so benevolent.

She could afford to be gracious to the daughter of her enemy who had usurped her place for over two decades.

Such kindness.

Selina felt nauseated by the pretense and had no desire to engage with her.

At that moment, Kyson dashed onto the stage, draped his suit jacket over Selina, and assisted her to her feet.

“Selina, are you alright?”

Selina’s heart soared, though she masked it with a strained smile.

“I’m fine.

”