My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

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Ivy’s face showed her disbelief and disagreement.

“Could you elaborate on your criteria?”

Brewster scanned the room and then gestured towards another girl.

“She’s Looked unique. She has an air of ethereal beauty and sophistication.”

Ivy noticed a girl standing serenely, clad in a white gown.

Her black hair flowed down her shoulders, accentuating her slim and elegant silhouette.

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“Isn’t that Zoe Gilbert, the second-year dance student? The person who stole your spotlight the last

time!” Ivy’s friend spoke to her.

Ivy wore a gloomy expression, and, of course, she recognized the girl.

During significant festivals and holidays, the local TV station would elect a few students from local

schools to feature in television programs.

College dance students would prepare for the programs with their instructors assistance.

Ivy gained fame in the college’s Dance Department due to her family connections.

As a result, she typically took the lead in dance performances whenever they occurred.

However, things changed last year when a new dance instructor suggested Zoe as the new lead.

In the previous performance, it was Zoe who led the way.

Ivy learned Zoe was a financially struggling student receiving assistance from the Larson Group’s

charity foundation.

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This ordinary person managed to steal her spotlight.

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And now, the director praised her for her appearance!

“Could you come over here, please?” Brewster gave Zoe a wave.

Zoe looked around with astonishment, pointing at herself and inquiring, “Are you talking about me?”

“Yes. Would you be interested in an audition?” Brewster inquired.

Zoe was taken aback.

She had only come to support her friend, not expecting to be involved.

She hadn’t planned to try out for the audition.

“Oh, my! Zoe, the director’s impressed with you! Give it a shot!”

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