The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns novel Chapter 2063

"Reba, that's Charlotte!"

Reba, wearing a sports top with a blue flame tattoo visible on her shoulder, stared at the closed elevator doors, her smoky-eyed gaze heavy and sullen.

"She might know how to write songs and play the piano, but dancing... she doesn't look like she knows the first thing about it."

Her colleague crossed her arms, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "Plus, she just gave birth. Dancing? Is she serious?"

"Like I said, her husband is loaded." Another colleague sneered before chiming in. "Kenneth is out of his mind too. Letting her ruin the choreography for his lead single. It's a shame Reba has to play second fiddle..."

"Enough."

Hearing the endless chatter buzzing in her ears, Reba snapped, completely annoyed. "Are you afraid people won't know I'm the backup?"

Kenneth's albums always had chart-topping lead singles.

While the other tracks did well, they could never touch the success of the lead.

She had wanted to use this momentum to skyrocket her fame...

Thinking of this, a fiery resentment gathered in Reba's chest. She was incredibly bitter.

"Reba, don't worry."

Hearing Reba's frustration, her team quickly tried to comfort her. "Kenneth's fame guarantees that millions of fans will flock to the lead single."

"If Charlotte ruins it, someone will naturally take care of her."

The sheer volume of Kenneth's rabid fans would be enough to drown her.

"Exactly." Another dancer chimed in knowingly. "We have the choreography for several other songs. Once they compare them, it'll be obvious who the real embarrassment is."

"That's right. You're the top choreographer in the country, Reba. Your routines have guaranteed quality. How could some amateur possibly compete with you?"

"Hahaha, a woman who just popped out a kid is probably totally out of shape anyway. She better not join the dancers on a whim, or else..."

"..."

Listening to her team's reassurances, Reba felt much better.

It was true.

A contrast would clearly show the massive gap in their abilities.

"Let's go." Reba adjusted her mindset, a smug smile returning to her lips. "Let's go witness this master's dance skills."

Her team burst into giggles and followed her into the elevator.

Ready for a show.

Perhaps their laughter was far too loud. The girl, who had been watching intently, furrowed her brows and slowly turned toward the noise.

"..."

The group stared in unison at the undeniably stunning woman across the glass. Instantly, the smiles froze on their faces, their expressions twisting into complex masks of shock.

They had seen Charlotte online and knew she was gorgeous.

But she had just given birth two months ago...

Her figure, her face, her radiant complexion... hadn't she recovered far too quickly?

Just sitting there, without saying a single word, her beauty was breathtaking.

Even if you threw her into the entertainment industry, where beauties were a dime a dozen, she would effortlessly crush the competition.

Meeting the girl's cold, predatory gaze, their hearts inexplicably clenched with a sudden wave of fear.

For a moment.

They didn't know whether to turn and leave, or stay planted right there.

Just then—