The Scorned Heiress: No More Mercy novel Chapter 172

Jake's bribery fails for two reasons: the president is fiercely principled, and a certain someone has personally intervened, declaring his intent to watch the competition like a hawk. That someone is Danny. With him keeping a close eye on the proceedings, nobody dares to rig the results. The only way the judges might grant the Dennis family a favor is if Jade actually delivers a stellar performance and the final scores are incredibly tight. Jake just wants to buy an insurance policy for her success.

Alec, however, finds all this behind-the-scenes maneuvering unnecessary. He is supremely confident in his styling capabilities. With Jade working so hard to follow his directions, he considers their victory a guaranteed lock.

The competition venue is electric, packed with diverse models from all over the country. There are sweet girls-next-door, icy high-fashion queens, and edgy avant-garde trendsetters. Some are signed actresses sent by their agencies just to get some screen time and boost their relevance. Since the event is broadcast live, everyone shares a massive communal dressing room. Nobody dares to demand private accommodations and risk looking like a diva on camera—not even Jade.

As Alec meticulously perfects Jade's look amidst the backstage chaos, a stranger approaches them.

"Jade, it's been so long! You look more beautiful and successful than ever," a woman chirps.

Realizing she has no memory of this B-list actress, Jade immediately recognizes the blatant networking attempt. She hides her contempt behind a flawlessly sweet smile. "Thank you so much. You look wonderful too. Let's both do our best out there today!"

Jade's irritation immediately spikes. She can spot a social climber from a mile away. This woman is trying to hit on her brother while shamelessly leeching off her spotlight.

"You look great too, Jasmine. I'm sure you'll stand out today," Jade says, her voice dripping with fake sweetness. "Oh, but I think your stylist is looking for you over there. Shouldn't you go check?"

The dismissal is crystal clear. Jasmine gets the message but knows better than to push her luck. "Alright, I'll head over. Catch you later!" she says, still hoping to play the ‘good friend’ card later.