Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Chapter 48

Jenna clenched her teeth, upset at being mocked.

“The security cameras will show the truth.

After I left, you were the only one who entered!” Jenna argued.

“Yes, let’s see the security footage!”

Someone immediately went to fetch the staff.

When the footage was examined, it did show that after Jenna left, only Madisyn went into the lounge.

This seemed to prove Madisyn was guilty.

“Jenna’s dress was intact when she entered, but after Madisyn entered, it was damaged.

It must have been Madisyn!” someone exclaimed.

“It’s shocking that she appears so d

t yet harbors such spite.

She shouldn’t be allowed to compete.

”

“Hand over your dress to Jenna and get out of the competition, you bitch!”

The crowd’s voices grew louder, stirring up turmoil.

Jenna’s expression was a mix of grievance and triumph, a cold smile briefly crossing her features.

Since Madisyn decided to join in the competition, she would ensure it cost her dearly.

Her plan to tarnish Madisyn’s reputation gleamed clearly in her mind.

She felt very confident about her plan.

However, Madisyn was not easily pushed around.

Observing the dress Jenna held, she quickly deduced the ploy.

The dress was far too plain for Jenna’s liking; it was undoubtedly a setup.

Madisyn had entered the lounge not as a contestant but in her capacity as a judge, merely to assess the situation.

“You think this will work? I could just as easily say you damaged the dress yourself to set me up,” Madisyn responded coolly, her voice steady and unaffected by Jenna’s tactics.

Jenna’s frustration was palpable, her voice laced with a mix of accusation and disbelief.

“Madisyn, I know you’re upset about parting ways with the Chapman family, but resorting to schemes against me like this is low.

I’m about to perform.

Why would I sabotage my own dress?”

The crowd around Jenna nodded in agreement, rallying to her defense.

“Jenna has no reason to do such a thing,” one person chimed in.

Another added, “She wouldn’t jeopardize her future just to frame you.

”

“Enough talking; let’s get the officials involved,” someone else said angrily, hurrying off to fetch the competition officials.

Shortly, a competition official, who was also Trevor’s secretary, arrived on the scene