Chapter 136 Feast for the Eyes
She suddenly remembered the rumor about Claudia’s childhood friend.
Tilda smirked.
This mistake might not be such a bad thing after all.
She was sure Sterling was way more reliable than Claudia’s so–called childhood friend. At least Sterling would stand by Claudia without hesitation. No matter how big Claudia’s dreams were, Sterling would let her chase them.
Tilda had seen that other guy several times–always showing up to cheer for Lydia.
Her thoughts drifted, but her eyes stayed fixed on the stage.
When the announcer said it was time for the final performance, she jumped to her feet.
“Ms. Lancaster, I’m heading over by the stage,” she said, her tone dripping with smugness. “I want to see her get exposed up close.”
If it hadn’t been for Claudia’s help, Lydia’s mess would have ruined the future of so many dancers on this tour.
That’s why Tilda hated her.
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Claudia didn’t follow her, but the livestream cameras showed everything in perfect detail- every tiny change in Lydia’s expression could be seen.
She could clearly see Lydia’s smile on stage and the audience’s fiery response to the dance.
This last solo was called Chasing the Wind.
It told the story of reaching for something untouchable, like chasing the wind–or an unpredictable lover.
The pale green, almost transparent fabric floating in the air like the very image of the wind. It was beautiful and moving.
When Alice had danced it under Claudia’s guidance, she focused more on raw emotion. Lydia’s version highlighted the romance of the scene.
Either way, it was definitely the best performance of the night.
Chapter 136 Feast for the Eyes
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Even Celine and Florence, who had looked so unimpressed before, were now watching in awe, nodding their approval.
And when the credits on the screen revealed that Lydia herself was the choreographer, their surprise couldn’t be hidden.
Maybe they’d been too harsh.
Lydia really did have talent.
A dancer who could also choreograph at this level was rare. Florence even found herself thinking about inviting Lydia to join her new international project.
If someone like Florence gave her praise, of course, the regular audience was even more excited.
It was stunning–an absolute feast for the eyes.
The Lancaster family noticed the admiration in the crowd and finally let themselves smile.
They knew Lydia’s strength would shut up all the doubters.
Not even Sterling could twist the public’s taste now.
Wilson and Lottie looked especially proud.
No wonder they favored Lydia so much. She came from hardship, but she’d proven herself again and again.
Zane wanted to shout to the world that Lydia was his sister.
After watching so many of her performances, he could say with confidence that this was her best one yet.
He couldn’t wait for people to start begging him for an introduction.
The thought made him grin.
When the music ended, Lydia’s chest rose and fell as she caught her breath. She flashed a flawless smile, stretched out her arms, and bowed.
Thunderous applause rolled through the hall.
As she bent low, hiding her face, her lips curled up.
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