Her eyes widened as she saw the invention on stage. Her heart stopped for a second. Then, she stood up.
"That- that's my invention!"
Everyone in the vicinity looked at her.
"Do you have proof that this is yours? A contract? A patent?"
She remembered how everything in her lab evaporated along with her new assistant a few days ago.
....she really was that stupid, wasn't she?
"I am very ashamed of you, young lady. I understand if you want recognition and fame, but this is not the place for you to throw a jealous hissy fit. " One of the judges remarked.
The other judges nodded.
Whispers broke out in the crowd.
"That bitch! How can she lie about my idol like that?"
"What a disgrace."
"She doesn't deserve to be here!"
The camera was locked onto her. She can feel not just the disapproving gaze of everyone in the vicinity, but also the scorching marks of every single person sitting behind their televisions watching the live stream. Their gazes, full of disgust at a dirty filth like her for disrupting the awarding of the Nobel Prize. (Read more...)
Written by Bella's Sword.