Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Chapter 184

Madisyn shook her head, her lips curving into a chuckle as she watched them drive off.

Returning to her room, she picked up the bracelet, settling by the bed.

As she clasped it around her wrist, her typically composed gaze melted into something gentler.

Now, it felt as if everything had changed.

When Madisyn powered up her computer, she found she had become very popular, just as she’d anticipated.

Even people outside the dance community were stunned that the enigmatic Madi was none other than a 22-year-old like her.

The buzz was palpable, with everyone talking about it.

Interestingly, despite the frenzy, no photos of her had surfaced online.

Madisyn pondered for a moment and figured Andrew must have predicted her burgeoning fame and had likely worked discreetly to prevent her photos from public exposure.

Without his intervention, her images would undoubtedly be circulating across the web.

The online community was ablaze with comments.

“Is Madi really just 22? I can’t believe it.

Could she be a fraud?”

“Don’t question it-I was right there.

Her moves were off the charts.

”

“Sure, she can dance, but Madi’s choreography? It’s revolutionary.

And she’s only 22? Hard to swallow.

She probably had a seasoned choreographer in the shadows.

”

“Totally agree! My own instructor couldn’t dream up moves like hers.

No way a 22-year-old could have created those.

She definitely had someone do that for her.

”

“I’m starting to feel like it’s just a big show to boost Madi’s profile.

”

“Dance is all about raw talent.

If it’s merely a marketing stunt, that’s a letdown.

”

“Well, the international competition will tell us everything we need to know.

If Madi’s as stellar as they say, she should score high.

Our country’s been out of the Limelight for too Long-we need a win.

Whether those moves were choreographed by her or not, I just hope she can bring glory to our country.

”

The sentiment was echoed across the board, with many believing if Madi was really that incredible, she could clinch the championship.

Madisyn’s eyebrow arched skeptically.

The comments felt too synchronized, almost as if orchestrated.

Was someone setting her up for a dramatic downfall?

If so, she was ready to take them on!

Just then, her phone buzzed-Gilbert calling.

Without a second thought, she answered.

“Is this true? You’re Madi?”

Gilbert’s voice carried a mix of surprise and disbelief.

He had just found out from a friend.