Cindy's POV
That bitch survived and now she's talking to me in such a rude manner. Who does she think she is . If she wins this competition then she'll get to meet Richard but if she doesn't , Richard won't meet her . I'll disqualify her even if her design's good. I wonder who's backing her that made her talk to me like that . I picked my phone and called my mother.
"Hello baby "She said.
"Hello mom . I saw Rita again . She passed the first round but we're yet to check the second round . What if she passes too ?"I asked anxiously .
"You're a judge . Use your influence to disqualify her" Mom said.
"I'll try. Just that other judges here are very strict but I'll find a way"I said .
"I'll call you later mom. Bye "I said and hung up then rushed to the competition venue.
"You're late Cindy . We were about to start after waiting for you for some time " A judge said and I felt like rolling my eyes at the bitch .
