Vanessa was sent to the hospital by Theodore. With no time to spare, she couldn't find anyone to come to the rescue. If something went wrong with the show, Reynolds Group would likely become a laughingstock. She looked down at her dress and noticed a few drops of blood that hadn't yet congealed beneath the hem. She couldn't go on stage like this. Searching on the dressing table, she found a pair of eyebrow scissors. Bending down, she gripped the corner of her skirt and used the scissors to cut a slit. Then, with a firm grip on both sides of the slit, she tore it apart.

The sound of fabric tearing filled the air as she tore off the bloodstained part of her skirt and threw it into the trash bin. Then, she turned around and hurried towards stage 3.

Just as she sat on the piano stool, the previous performance had already ended. Amidst thunderous applause, the lift slowly ascended.@@novelbin@@

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