She just wanted a quick, decisive victory.
Whispers immediately rippled through the spectators.
"Have you noticed? Every time there's an internal evaluation, Ms. Sylvain always volunteers to go first."
"That's because she's insanely confident."
"Exactly. In the past, people have literally forfeited after hearing her perform! Her flawless execution creates massive psychological pressure on her opponents."
Lydia couldn't stop herself from turning around and glaring. "Chloe is incredible, too!"
The others exchanged knowing glances and fell silent.
To everyone present, the outcome of this match was a foregone conclusion.
Yes, Chloe had put on a great show in the lobby last time, but against Isabella? She didn't stand a chance.
As expected, the moment Isabella's voice came through the speakers, the entire room collectively held its breath.
Her precision was unparalleled. It was a textbook, flawless performance.
Everyone sat in silent, continuous awe.
When she finished, spontaneous and thunderous applause erupted throughout the conference room.
"That was phenomenal, Ms. Sylvain!"
"An absolute joy to listen to! Her pacing was perfect!"
Even Monica offered an approving nod. "Well done."
Isabella seemed to have improved even more recently.
At this rate of growth, her potential was limitless. It wasn't entirely impossible that she might one day surpass the legendary Caroline Monet...
With that thought, Monica turned her gaze toward Chloe.
"Are you ready?"
Chloe nodded calmly. "Yes."
Isabella glanced at her, a single eyebrow arching in silent challenge.
Just as Chloe reached for her headset, Jenna's mocking voice cut through the quiet.
"Oh my god, Chloe, you're actually going through with this?"
Jenna dragged out her words, feigning absolute shock. "Are you truly not afraid of humiliating yourself? I have to hand it to you—your audacity is on another level. I bow down to your shamelessness!"
The insults were raw, aggressive, and entirely uncalled for.

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