Chapter 289: Chapter 289: A Vague Sense of Familiarity
July Quinn was unaware of the bet the three old men had made.
After leaving, she went straight to the program team.
Due to this stage show, she only needed to participate in the individual revival match, so she didn’t have to worry about performing with others, and thus didn’t practice dancing. Instead, she returned to the dormitory she shared with Nina Quinn and Lynn Sawyer.
To July Quinn’s surprise, Nina Quinn also hadn’t gone to practice dance but was instead resting on the bed in the dormitory.
Seeing July Quinn push the door and enter, she immediately put on a smile.
"July, you’re back at the program group?"
To enhance the program effect, the team installed surveillance cameras in each dormitory.
Nina Quinn was well aware of this, which was why she took the initiative to greet July Quinn.
Because she knew the more enthusiastic she acted, the more disgusted and repulsed July Quinn would feel.
In this way, the later editing could produce more content unfavorable to July Quinn.
Just as she expected, July Quinn’s mood quickly rebounded: "Nina Quinn, don’t talk to me!"
Nina Quinn was very pleased and continued, "July, I think there’s no need for such confrontation between us. Besides, we’re in the program, and we see each other all the time..."
This time, before she could finish her sentence, July Quinn gave her a cold glare.
"Say another word and I’ll break your legs."
Were it not for the restraint of familial ties, July Quinn would have already pulverized Nina Quinn like she did to Nathan Jacobs, leaving her unable to get up again.
Nina Quinn: "..."
Although she knew that continuing the provocation might cause July Quinn to actually take action, giving her a blemish.
But faced with July Quinn’s eyes that were cold enough to make her scalp tingle, Nina Quinn didn’t dare make a sound.
Because at that moment, July Quinn was truly terrifying, making her believe she really would break her legs.
She did want to sabotage July Quinn, but not at the cost of her own health.
Ultimately, Nina Quinn shut her mouth.
However, she did not remain idle and sent a message to a certain account.
[Has the result come out?]
You see, July Quinn didn’t give her face in front of a national audience; how could she swallow her pride without teaching July Quinn a lesson?
Soon, the person on the other end of the phone responded.
[Yes, you can claim it now.]
Receiving this news, Nina Quinn glanced at July Quinn, who was fiddling with something at the desk, feeling her blood boiling with excitement.
[I’ll go get the result now.]
Nina Quinn immediately went to request leave from Holly Houston’s presidential suite.
Holly Houston opened the door wearing only a strap nightgown.
"Why do you suddenly need to take leave?"
It was unclear whether she was dissatisfied with her sudden departure from the program team, or if there was another reason; in any case, Holly Houston’s expression was a bit off.
But in the end, she made way, allowing Nina Quinn to enter.
"I have something to handle, what’s up?"
Nina Quinn casually sat on the sofa, catching sight of a man’s shirt casually thrown on a corner of the sofa.
That shirt’s brand and style gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
But considering Holly Houston had a fiancé, Nina Quinn didn’t dwell on it, quickly shifting her gaze away from the shirt.
Holly Houston fetched a bottle of mineral water for Nina Quinn from the hotel fridge, "July Quinn is finally in the program group, now’s the time to create topics and heat."
"I know, but I’m just going to the hospital for a check, I’ll be back soon."
Nina Quinn’s excuse for leave was feeling unwell, though it wasn’t entirely an excuse.
Because during dance practice today, her lower abdomen hurt, forcing her to pause the practice.