Everyone in the room fell into a ponderous silence upon Mr. Zill's request.
Wisteria's skills were so astounding that everyone remembered how brilliant she was because the runner up only arrived at the final line a few minutes after she crossed it - the longest gap between contestants they've ever seen!
She would have beaten the runner up even if she went another round.
The only reason the runner up won the competition the next year was because of Wisteria's absence.
If she was there, no one else could win the competition.
Silence clung to the room for a long time as Mr. Zill contemplated his colleagues.
"I guess everyone knows how amazing Wisteria is, right?"
"But Wisteria hasn't been in competitions for three years! She might not be physically compatible for competitions and had retired. Do you think we can invite her?" Mr. Zeller frowned.
Mr Zill grinned, his confidence shining through. "Money is everything."
The only reason anyone would do anything on this earth was for wealth - Wisteria is no different.
Mr. Zill glanced at Gareth. "Mr. Wickam, this may be the best option we have."
"Do you have a way to contact Wisteria?"
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