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The performance was mine, but the script wasn't.

“Is plagiarism rewarded with first place these days?” A discordant voice broke from the far end of the room.

Although the source of the voice was not evident, the topic soon caught on like wildfire.

The host had no option other than addressing the elephant in the room. He couldn’t offend the king of hell and continue to live unscathed. So, he tactfully opened his mouth “The scores were based on a lot of factors. If there is a dispute with the design, we will have to take it off the floor.”

“Take the award back then.” Someone else shouted “Cheaters don’t deserve to be winners.”

Lara spoke into the microphone attached to Irene’s coat “We don’t need to go off the floor. My designer is talented, and I have no concerns about the design I am representing. However, the persons who slandered my designer, I will press charges. Don’t think I can’t find you.” Lara pursed her lips into an arrogant smile “My fiancée is the chief of military intelligence, a minor surveillance at an event like th
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