Chapter 114 Targeted Janice's arrogant voice cut through the air as she reached out and knocked on the door, abruptly interrupting Sierra's piano playing.

Sierra's fingers stilled on the keys. At the sight of Janice standing at the doorway with a group of women behind her, she frowned.

"Well, look who it is—our so-called piano prodigy, Sierra. Didn't you give up piano for love? What brings you back again?"

Janice crossed her arms. She looked condescending, her voice dripping with mockery.

Sierra stood up calmly, meeting her gaze with steady composure. "Janice, I came back because Ms. Anderson asked me to."

Janice let out a sharp, disdainful laugh. "Oh? So what? Are you here to rub my mom's forgiveness in my face?"

"That's not what I meant," Sierra said evenly. "Ms. Anderson hasn't forgiven me I know that. She's just kind- hearted enough to guide me."

"So, are you using that to your advantage? Are

laced with undisguised sarcasm

slightly. She took a slow breath, her voice steady but firm. "Janice, I have never once manipulated Ms. Anderson. In fact, I respect her deeply. I know I hurt her before—that was my mistake, and I will prove myself to her by earning her forgiveness through my

sharpened, her eyes glinting with thinly veiled hostility. "Of course, you'll get my mom's approval. After all, isn't your boyfriend's family funding the Marisol Cup? As long as you keep him happy, securing a top-three spot-or even

Janice's

tightening

knows what you'd do in private?" One of the women behind Janice snickered. "A

face flushed with anger,

case you haven't heard i'm not with Benson anymore. Your so-called

mock surprise. "Oh?

like she was caught off guard. However, there was

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