Heartstrings on Fire (Agnes and Jared) novel Chapter 190

Chapter 190 

All those old props and costumes from before were practically ancient relics of the school, and many were already damaged. 

But everything Agnes brought was brand spanking new and really fancy. 

Especially the costumes. It was as if they were custom-made for the characters. 

They were a whole lot better than the previous ones. 

Agnes said with a smile, “I borrowed these from a friend, so handle with care, guys. I’ll need to return them later.” 

Kerri stated firmly, “I’ll stay up all night for guard duty, just in case someone comes to cause trouble.” 

Agnes couldn’t help but chuckle, “Alright, I’ll pull an all-nighter with you.” 

Vinson suggested, “How about we all stay and take turns on guard duty? We can squeeze in more rehearsal time. After all, the show’s tomorrow. No matter what, we’ve got to give it our all.” 

Everyone agreed. 

Agnes felt a huge sigh of relief. 

At first, staging this play was just a bet with Cecile, a way to vent her frustrations. 

But through the past two weeks of rehearsals, Agnes had grown to enjoy the process. 

The teamwork, the friendly atmosphere, and their shared goal made it all worthwhile. 

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They all knew the score. 

Even with the cool props, they were still behind Cecile in terms of popularity. 

Not to mention, Cecile could use Ryder’s fame to hype up her show. 

During Cecile’s rehearsals, West Hall was practically trampled underfoot. 

And that’s not even mentioning the actual performance day. 

But win or lose, Agnes was satisfied that she’d given it her best shot. 

Meanwhile, at West Hall. 

A group of people were also having their final rehearsal. 

Lina from the drama department whispered something to Cecile. 

Cecile’s face changed instantly. She clenched her fists and said, “Agnes, you’re quite capable. You managed to dodge this bullet.” 

Lina asked quietly, “Should we continue with our plan tonight?” 

Cecile scoffed, “Are you dumb? They’ve already been burned once, do you think they’ll fall for it again? No need to do anything else. Even if their props are made of solid gold, they won’t stand a chance against me tomorrow.” 

Then she asked Lina, “Did you distribute the flyers I asked you to?”