Chapter 119 The Fall From The Stage

Tiffany dashed toward Charlotte and reached out to grab her as she cried out in her clear, soft, pretty voice. The sight of the “victimized” look on Tiffany’s face and her outstretched hands drawing closer and closer to her made Charlotte’s deep-rooted hatred for her reach its peak. “Don’t touch me!” She snapped in disgust, raised her hand, and slapped Tiffany right across the face. Smack! The clear sound of the slap was magnified by the microphone in Tiffany’s hand, echoing clearly throughout the large plaza. Thud! Tiffany’s microphone landed on the ground. Then, Charlotte watched as Tiffany’s frail figure swayed like grass in the wind, collapsed onto the ground, and rolled down the stage’s steps. “Oh no! This is bad!” “She’s dead!” Members from the audience screamed. Charlotte’s mind went blank at first. By the time she returned to her senses and turned her gaze off stage, Tiffany was already sprawled on the ground beneath the stage. She was lying with her face to the sky,