Chapter 162 I'm the Professional

Natalie was about to ask what had happened when the girl suddenly snapped. "It was her! She pushed me first!" Yvette Shelton cried, pointing at Estella. Her eyes were red with tears, and her expression was aggrieved. "I only said she wasn't good enough to stand in the center, and then she shoved me!" Estella's face flushed crimson, and tears welled in her eyes. She murmured a quiet protest in return, "I didn't push her. She fell on her own." She was quick to learn, especially when it came to dance. Her graceful figure gave her a natural presence. Even after only a few classes, her talent was already beginning to shine. Hence, Helen decided to move her to the center during practice, a position that had once been Yvette's. Yvette, unwilling to accept the change, quarreled with Estella. The dispute ended with Yvette throwing a tantrum and plopping onto the floor. Just then, an elegant woman approached, her hair neatly coiled in a bun. The pride in her expression carried a clear air o