Ding!

Just as she started, Lynda’s phone rang.

“What is it?” Lynda’s voice shifted from curious to serious.

“Alright, I’ll be right over.

She turned to Kristine, apologetic.

“I’m sorry, Kristine.

There’s an urgent matter at the association that I need to take care of immediately.

“It’s alright, Auntie.

You should attend to that,” Kristine said, her tone understanding yet tinged with a sense of relief.

Lynda then rushed off.

Kristine recognized the urgent need to refine her improvisational dancing-she couldn’t risk Lynda replaceing out that she hadn’t been the one dancing in the living room last night.

Kristine resolved to enhance her skills, refusing to be outshone, especially by a maid.

When Madisyn walked into her room, she found her maid, Fiona, visibly upset while cleaning the floor.

“What’s troubling you, Fi

 

na?” Madisyn inquired with a look of concern.

“Did Kristine give you a hard time again?”

“Yes,” Fiona replied, pausing as confusion clouded her features.

“She asked me some odd questions.

“Like what?”

“She inquired about the dance I supposedly performed.

But I don’t know the first thing about dancing!”

Dance? Madisyn frowned.

It seemed that Kristine was on a quest to identify the mysterious dancer who had performed in the living room last night.

Realizing that, Madisyn said, “Don’t worry about it.

If she bothers you again, just let me know.

“Okay, I’ll get back to work then,” Fiona replied, relieved by Madisyn’s support.

Once alone, Madisyn turned her attention to her computer to go over the materials for the upcoming dance competition.

Jenna would be participating in the preliminaries, while Kristine, due to her advanced skills, was allowed to go straight to the finals.

The preliminaries were scheduled for the day after tomorrow.

The next morning, Madisyn received an enticing message from Andrew.

“That restaurant we went to has started a delivery service.

You Liked their black truffle sirloin, right? Now you can enjoy it at home.

Madisyn indeed loved it, but she decided to order just that and nothing else since lunch was already prepared at home.

During the meal, she found herself eating less than usual, which did not go unnoticed.

Elaine, observing her daughter’s lack of appetite, expressed her concern.

“Madisyn, you ate so little.

Is the food at home not to your liking?”

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