Five Years of Marriage to Mr. Bradford (by Koi Fish) novel Chapter 555

Chapter 555

Margaret even requested to modify some tnoves in the already polished piece.

At first, Rebecca listened seriously, hoping the production could keep improving. But she soon realized Margaret wasn’t offering genuine suggestions but simply finding faults.

Rebecca could spend an entire day or night considering one suggestion, yet Margaret would throw out five or six in a single day. Before she could digest the first, more kept coming.

Gradually, other dancers came to Rebecca with complaints. Margaret mocked others for dancing poorly and deliberately bumped into people during practice.

After one rehearsal, Rebecca asked Margaret to stay behind for a talk.

Margaret stood before her with an arrogant posture. Even though the purpose was obvious, she kept her chin held high and looked at Rebecca with utter disdain.

Rebecca spoke honestly. “Margaret, I know you’re very talented. But since we’re all part of the same team now, could you please put the good of the group first?”

Margaret gave a contemptuous laugh. “What? I’m surrounded by weaklings, and I’m supposed to lower myself to their level?”

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Rebecca frowned. “It’s not cool to talk about your teammates like that.”

“Why not? I just tell the truth,” Margaret snorted. “And you’re the same. I thought this was supposed to be some legendary troupe led by a mythical choreographer.

“Turns out it’s nothing special. You’re just riding on reputation. What happened to the Swallow? Now you’re just an old hen, huh?”

Margaret wasn’t even 20 yet. Her frame was tall, her skin tight. She flaunted her youth and superiority right in front of Rebecca.

Rebecca’s eyes narrowed. “So, what’s your aim of joining the troupe?”

“Didn’t I just tell you? I came to see the famous Swallow, but I’m disappointed.”

“Care to specify your disappointments, aside from the personal attacks?”

“Calling things as they are counts as a personal attack now? Aren’t those dancers dumb? Aren’t you an old hen? You’re too old to play a deer. Does that clumsy body of yours even have a deer’s lightness?”

Margaret performed right there a leaping movement of the nine–colored deer. It was light and beautiful

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