Kourtney’s senses sharpened immediately.

This couldn't possibly be just a technical mishap!

The entire event had been going on smoothly for hours now. So why now?

Why when she was on stage speaking?

A rush of urgency pulled her attention back to Debbie Howard once more.

She felt a bead of sweat trickle down her temples as she recalled the smirk plastered on Debbie's face.

It was still lingering, still taunting.

Was this part of her plot?

What more was she plotting?

As if to confirm her suspicion, the giant screen on the stage behind her suddenly lit up and started playing an ear-piercing sound.

Kourtney wanted to cry at...