Chapter 164

Holt chuckled lightly, trying to downplay her skepticism.

"Good? No, Aria, it was beyond that. You wouldn't understand-it's something only a true connoisseur could grasp "Excuse me?" Aria straightened up, crossing her arms defensively. "I play plans row, you know. I'm not a layman." Holt looked mildly amused but didn't respond, choosing instead to pull out his checkbook

He uncapped his pen and began to write my payment.

re he could finish, Aria snatched the pen from his hand.

Her voice was cold as she spoke.

"Elizabeth is our enemy, Uncle. You can't be supporting her, not when she's done so much damage to our Oceanheart Tribe. If you choose her, I'll tell my father everything."

Holt hesitated for a moment, visibly troubled as he paced the room, before returning to the study.

His face wore an apologetic smile that didn't quite reach his eyes as he said, "I'm terribly sorry, Miss Elizabeth. It appears that my client just called me... He's not too happy with the performance." The words hit me like a cold slap.

My eyes dimmed, and the hopeful smile on my lips faltered.

A wave of disappointment washed over me, so heavy it felt like my chest might cave in.

**The fruits of years of practice and passion, dismissed so easily.**

There are few things more devastating than pouring your soul into something, only to have it rejected.

I forced a small smile, trying to keep my voice steady despite the turmoil inside me.

The words were empty, like an attempt to brush off something that couldn't

the villa, my footsteps felt heavier with each step, as though the weight of my unspoken frustrations and shattered expectations

villa, the pristine lawns and manicured bushes, faded into the background as my

everything into

playing until my fingers ached, refining every note until it resonated with the depth of emotion I wanted to

carried my dreams, my passion,

and the mysterious client

after all this time,

time I arrived home, the sun had already set, casting shadows across the empty

the light,

how I felt-lonely and unappreciated.

the door interrupted

the maid, her voice

hungry," I replied quietly, not bothering to lift

an

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me, When you're done, you can leave for the

wrong, but she didn't push

her footsteps retreat, and a moment later, the faint sound of her voice downstairs as

earlier looking upset, and now she's back but won't eat or talk. I think something

"I'll finish this meeting in

the villa was cloaked

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