Chapter 104
Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Chapter 104:
Everyone instantly became serious. They exchanged quick glances. Since the assistant had come to make the announcement, it meant that the new president was among them. Faces around the room shifted immediately, particularly Willâs.
Will, known for his significant reputation, was confident he would secure the position. âThen tell us, who is the new president?â
âIn the spirit of fairness and justice, the new president isâ¦â
The assistant turned to Jayden and announced, âItâs Jayden. As for the rest of you, your actions have embarrassed our country, so the association has decided you will no longer serve as judges. New members will be selected, and ultimately, Jayden will make the final decisions.â
Will and the others were devastated, nearly collapsing to the floor. Their extensive efforts seemed wasted.
âImpossible. Weâve worked solely for the honor of Mafelen. How can the association dismiss us like this?â Will and the others were unconvinced.
However, a glimmer of hope lit up Jaydenâs face. He hadnât anticipated finding light in such a dark moment. âThank you all for your trust. I am committed to guiding the National Dance Association on the correct path.â Jayden was ecstatic.
âYes, everyone has great faith in you,â the assistant confirmed.
Outside, Madisyn was still being interviewed. The interviews dragged on, until the crowd eventually dispersed. Relieved, Madisyn made her way to the parking lot.
As she exited the venue, she ran into Anna. Annaâs gaze held mixed emotions as she looked at Madisyn. Madisyn remained silent, simply giving Anna a brief look before trying to continue on her way, but Anna stepped in front of her, blocking her path.
âIâm sorry.â
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Madisyn thought Anna was about to cause trouble again, but surprisingly, Anna lowered her head and apologized sincerely, tears shimmering in her eyes.
Madisyn was taken aback.
With tears in her eyes, Anna said to Madisyn, âYou truly excel at what you do, Madisyn. Iâm no match for you, yet I ridiculed you. Iâm sorry for my ignorance and arrogance. From now on, I aim to learn from you.â
Madisyn looked at Anna, her lips curving into a slight smile. âIn that case, it seems there is still hope for your future.â
âWhat?â
âA truly great dancer focuses on crafting the finest dance they can, always trying to outdo themselves and discovering new ways to express themselves, not merely aiming to win first place. We are our own biggest competition,â Madisyn said calmly.
Anna was taken aback, feeling embarrassed. Anna had always seen herself as unbeatable and superior to others. However, she had lost sight of the true goal of a dancer, which was to continually improve their craft. Her real challenge should have been against herself. Viewing others as adversaries had only fueled her arrogance.
âI understand now. Thank you for enlightening me,â Anna said, her cheeks reddening. âIf I have the opportunity, Iâd like to challenge you in Lorpond.â
âOkay.â Madisyn nodded.
She then walked toward the parking lot.
Lynda and the others were waiting for Madisyn.
âMadisyn.â Rosaline ran over excitedly and embraced her. âYou are fantastic and truly remarkable. From this moment, youâre my idol.â
Madisyn smiled. Gerard also gazed at Madisyn, admiration in his eyes, hesitating to act, especially with Andrew close by. Andrewâs gaze moved from Gerard to Madisyn, his normally cool eyes warming up.
âCongratulations, Madisyn, on winning first place.â
âYes, congratulations, Madisyn,â Lynda said, beaming with pride.
âThank you all for your encouragement and support,â Madisyn responded with a graceful smile.
âYou must be tired after all those interviews,â Andrew said softly. âLet me take you all out to dinner.â
âWow, Madisyn, your boyfriend is so thoughtful,â Rosaline teased, giving Madisynâs arm a playful nudge.
Boyfriend?
Madisynâs cheeks flushed a light pink. She wanted to clarify, but seeing everyone joyfully heading to the car, she resigned herself to the misunderstanding.
âIs this going to be too expensive for you?â Madisyn asked Andrew.
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