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Chapter 202

Sophia Grant gritted her teeth. "How the hell was I supposed to know she'd still come out on top even after losing a hundred votes?" "The votes weren’t even that great last time. What, she just danced a little and all the viewers went crazy like they'd never seen a woman before?" The more she talked, the angrier she got. That sharp glint in her eyes made her expression look downright vicious. "Whatever, maybe it's better this way. If she lowers her guard, everything will go down perfectly at the gala." Lydia Moore’s face was tight with frustration, but a flicker of seriousness quickly crossed her features. Her shoulders, which had been trembling with anger, started to settle. "We need to have everything locked down for the gala. No mistakes." They set a time to meet at the Moore residence and go over the whole plan in detail. After hanging up, Lydia’s face was ice-cold. Her fingers clutched the phone so tightly, her knuckles went white. This time, she wasn’t going to let Alice Sterling
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