"You are right! But then, we can't be too sure about that now, can we? Given how many scandals your rotten personality had gotten you into, there's a low chance you would win, don't you think, Michelle? In case you need a reminder, you've lost half of your fanbase, hmm?"
"But I still got nominated, didn't I?" Michelle recalled, wrapping her arms around herself and puffing out her chest with a sense of pride.
"But you haven't won yet. Don't you think you're being a bit too cocky, Michelle? The night is still young, and we'll find out who the winner is soon enough," Selene responded, a smile playing on her lips. Though it appeared harmless, Michelle couldn't shake the feeling that Selene's smile held a trace of mockery.
Her fist clenched by her side, but she couldn't do anything about it. Her eyes fell on Selene's dress and a smirk stretched on her lips.
