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.

before the piano competition, Yara

cut on Yara’s right index finger, and tears were

Natalie found out that Yara was going to join the final round of a piano competition the following day. However, she

blamed herself, thinking that Yara would not have accidentally cut herself if it

Natalie could substitute for her, Natalie agreed right

realized that she had

could not win the competition. Hence, she deliberately hurt herself to

that time, Natalie was too naive and thought that she should do everything she could just

went by

had changed and that it

this to me. I don’t expect people in society would treat me

Xavian called several times before Natalie snapped back to her

added, “She looks like you, so it makes sense that the netizens have mistaken her for you. However, that woman clearly knows that 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

real is real. What’s fake remains a fake. A fake never turn

so mad! I feel

the one who was being misunderstood. However, since his mother was the one involved, he did not want her to be

you care for me.” She caressed his soft cheeks and laughed. “But,

“Mommy, you…”

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