Chapter 83

The look in Sophia's eyes was clearly saying, "What do you have that could possibly surpass me?" Heather gave a small smile as she calmly stood up, walked onto the stage, and took the microphone from Sophia. "Ladies and gentlemen, I don't have a speech prepared, nor do I have a slideshow presentation." As soon as her words fell, disappointment rippled through the crowd. "She actually has the nerve to say that," Judith scoffed, seizing the moment to sneer at her. "As expected of someone coming from an insignificant background—she can't even handle something as basic as this!" Esme added, unable to hide her delight as she eagerly waited for Heather to be ridiculed and torn apart by the crowd. However, Heather merely snapped her fingers, instantly drawing all eyes to her. Behind her, staff members pushed a small cart onto the stage. On it sat an object completely covered in a black velvet cloth, its shape indiscernible. That instantly pushed everyone's curiosity to its peak, and ev