Chapter 258

Feeling as if she had caught on to Irene’s vulnerability, Robin’s arrogance rose as she continued haughtily, "I can guarantee everyone that you don't know a thing. You're a swindler, and you’re pretending to be a judge and waste every contestant's hard work as well as their parents' time! I just want to know, how did you get here in the first place?" Her words were hardly vague, and someone promptly chimed in, "Just look at how weak she is. Most definitely the casting couch—" Before the man could finish, Irene turned and leveled him a glare so sharp that he stopped immediately. Even the male judge who had been siding with Irene since the start was stunned by her glare—her delicate air seemed to fade right away, and there was fire in her eyes. A far cry from the delicate kitten just now! "You've been insisting that I can't dance, but what if I can?" Irene asked. Robin naturally doubted that. "There's no way you can. If you prove that you can, I’ll wipe this entire building with my