Chapter 117 Fabricating Lies Seeing how calm and composed Sierra was when talking about her breakup, Cayden finally overcame the unease that had crept into his chest. His expression softened, and he encouraged her sincerely, "I understand, and I truly believe that you'll do well in the Marisol Cup."

"Thank you, Cayden," she responded with a polite smile. "I'll continue practicing now."

He hesitated for a brief moment before saying, "I don't have anything scheduled this morning. If you don't mind, I can stay and listen—maybe give you some feedback."

Sierra's eyes brightened with excitement.

Cayden was already a well-recognized pianist and one of Jemima's most accomplished students. Back when they competed together, they worked seamlessly as a duo, and she had always admired his talent.

Just earlier, she had considered asking for his guidance, but she didn't want to trouble him and had hesitated to bring it up.

Now, hearing him offer on his own, she was overjoyed.

She nodded. "Of course, I don't mind. I just hope it's not too much trouble for you, Cayden."

a warm smile, his tone as refreshing as

poised gracefully over the keys. The

sat nearby, his gaze

a lake. The melody was clear and crisp, flowing effortlessly, reminiscent of a mountain spring. The sheer elegance and

Sierra and his eyes filled with undisguised appreciation. Felicia's jealousy boiled inside her. No. She couldn't let Sierra return to school. If Sierra was around Cayden on a

that thought, Felicia turned on her heel and looked

did you go just now?" Janice asked,

sighed, lowering her gaze like she was struggling with what to

"I stayed behind to talk to Sierra. I

what? What did

and win the Marisol Cup championship. She also said that since you lost to her before, you'll lose

Crack!

before she suddenly hurled it to the ground, it shattered on impact shards flying everywhere. Her expression darkened, and an uncontrollable fury flared up inside her, burning hot and

no way

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