The True Heiress Slays (Quiana) novel Chapter 128

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“Of course not,” Ryan replied, feeling a bit overboard. His denial sounded weak even to his own ears. After that, no matter what the others asked, he remained silent

Quiana had used her talent to slap everyone in the face. Her performance set such a high bar that everything afterward seemed to fall short.

When all the trainees were finally ranked and the mentors gathered to assign dorm rooms, Steven sighed, shaking his head. “This show is going to be huge when it airs!”

Ryan felt a bit smug, crossing his arms. “Quiana not becoming famous would be a crime against nature.”

“But this is just the beginning. We still have to see how the competition unfolds, Jocelyn said, regaining her composure. “It’s, not just about talent; it’s also about popularity.”

After the show airs, a voting system will open. Future competitions will depend on individual vote counts and fan engagement..

For three months, the trainees would live and train in a closed environment chosen by Miracle Show. The dormitory was a two–story white building that looked decent from the outside, but when they pushed open the doors and saw the inside, everyone froze in shock.

“Is this really our dorm?” one of the trainees asked, her voice filled with disbelief.

eyes “Miracle Show may be frugal, but not to this extent, right?” another added, her

wide.

“Last season’s dorm was a luxury villa. What is this? A slum?” one exclaimed, her face twisted in disgust.

“How are we supposed to live here?” another one muttered, shaking her head.

Each rank had its own area. The worst was the F rank, with eight bunk beds in one room, housing sixteen people–more crowded than a school dorm.

The best, Grade A, had slightly larger rooms, softer beds, and pastel colors. But even so, compared to last season, it was still slum–level.

In the first season of Miracle Show, even the F–rank trainees lived in small villas. The Grade A trainees had luxurious villas with swimming pools. ‘What was this now?‘ some of the trainees wondered.

“We’re here to audition and form a group, not to go through military training!” someone complained.

“Even if they’re short on money, they shouldn’t treat us so differently and make us suffer like this,” another added, shaking her head.

“Will there be ants or cockroaches in the bed seams?” a third girl asked, her voice trembling.

“Ah, stop it! You’re giving me goosebumps!” another girl shivered, pulling her arms close.

“I demand a different room. Living here for three months will drive me crazy!” the first girl insisted, her frustration evident.

A group of girls crowded in the hallway, their bodies radiating resistance. Even the few Grade A trainees stood at the door, their faces showing disdain, hesitant to enter.

“Excuse me,” Quiana said, pushing her way through the crowd. Several girls instinctively moved aside.

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Quiana showed no emotion, walked to the far bed, threw her backpack, kicked off her shoes, and flipped up onto the bed in one fluid motion. Her actions were smooth and decisive, leaving everyone amazed,

“Ms. Cooper, how can anyone live in this place?” a girl demanded, her voice trembling