A Cue for Happiness

Chapter 201 Turning Misunderstanding To Her Advantage

Natalie clicked on a post. Someone analyzed the eyes of the mysterious pianist at the auction and found out that Yara’s eyes looked exactly the same as the eyes of the mysterious pianist.

Another netizen even posted a video clip, claiming that it was a clip of Yara during a piano competition six years ago.

In the video, the woman was dressed in light green. She looked as pretty as a picture as she sat at the piano, playing it gracefully and confidently.

Yara’s fanatical fans commented on the post and shared it around the internet.

YaraIsMyHubby: Yara Nichols is so pretty and good at acting. I can’t believe she plays the piano so well.

TheCutie: I’ve reached grade 10 in piano, but I can’t play as good as her.

Cloudy: Our goddess, Yara Nichols, keeps such a low profile. I’m worried for her.

In the comment section, everyone praised Yara for her beauty and piano skills.

Xavian pouted unhappily and said, “Mommy, this woman in the video is you, not her. Am I right?”

Natalie turned off the tablet screen and nodded.

the night before the piano competition, Yara brought a plate of fruits to

on Yara’s right index finger,

to join the final round of a piano competition the following day. However, she could no longer participate because she accidentally hurt

cut herself if it were not for her. Besides, she knew

when Yara hinted that Natalie could substitute for her, Natalie agreed right

of it, Natalie realized that she

the competition. Hence, she

that time, Natalie was too naive and thought that she should

by

realized that things had changed and that it was hard to fathom a person’s

don’t expect people in society would treat me better than

Xavian called several times before

she is not the person who played the piano at the auction, but she doesn’t clarify the truth on Twitter. She even posted nine photos of herself playing the piano. It

held his little face. “Silly boy, what’s real is real. What’s fake

mad! I feel like

even be that mad if he was the one who was being misunderstood.

for me.” She caressed his soft cheeks and laughed. “But, do you think that I am a

“Mommy, you…”