Chapter 250 Radiant and Captivating the Crowd

Acting on her own could backfire, potentially drawing Kaleb's attention.

Eva quickly came up with a plan and leaned close to whisper something to Cindy.

"Didn't Isabel say once that she'd taken harp lessons too?"

Cindy, who had been suppressing her frustration, felt a spark of inspiration the moment she caught Eva's "offhand" comment.

"Isabel, I heard you know how to play the harp. Why not come down and perform something for us?"

Isabel can play the harp as well?

Kaleb hesitated for a couple of seconds before lifting his gaze to Isabel.

Why had she never brought this up before? When did she even learn to play? Was it possible that she'd picked it up during her time with the Zimmermans?

Even if that were true, her silence about it likely meant she only had a basic understanding-not enough to confidently perform in front of an audience.

Isabel's eyes drifted toward Eva and Cindy, a subtle smirk appearing on her face. She saw through their motives instantly.

It was clearly a setup designed to embarrass her.

At first, she had no interest in dealing with these two troublemakers. However, since they were so eager to provoke her, staying silent would feel like giving them too much credit.

"Fine. Since you're both so eager, I'll play," Isabel said, making her way down the stairs one step at a time.

Eva could hardly hide her delight, practically bursting with joy.

For so long, Isabel had overshadowed her at every turn, but now, the chance to watch her fail miserably was finally here!

How could she not feel thrilled?

Isabel approached the harp and took a seat, the crowd's attention fixed on her.

"Hah! All show, no substance!" Cindy scoffed, arms folded as she cast a disdainful glance in Isabel's direction.

To Cindy, this was nothing more than a performance. She couldn't imagine Isabel actually being skilled at playing the harp.

In her mind, Isabel was nothing but a worthless nobody—a fact that had fueled her disdain and made her a target of Cindy's bullying in the past.

so useless could never deserve the title

on the harp strings, a strand of dark hair falling gracefully over her shoulder. Sitting there in serene stillness, she resembled a living masterpiece, breathtakingly elegant. "Wow, Isabel is just

might play, the way she sat there now was otherworldly-like a goddess stepping down to the mortal world, enchanting and utterly mesmerizing. Eva glanced over and noticed Kaleb

Isabel had no real talent for

wouldn't be long before Kaleb witnessed Isabel's awkward, amateurish performance. Surely, he would feel nothing but disappointment

Eva was basking in her smugness, a melody as if descending

Lovers", the same

But-

the flawless technique-it was on an entirely different level. The sheer mastery of the performance created an unbridgeable gap between Isabel

by Isabel's performance. Those with musical knowledge showed deep respect, while even those without could tell the difference between good and

Butterfly Lovers" did just that. Her performance enveloped the audience, stirring emotions of both joy and sorrow. By the end, even the most sensitive of the girls were moved to tears. Who played

moment, Eva's face

started as a casual remark, meant to set Isabel up for failure, had backfired spectacularly. She had been eagerly waiting for Isabel to embarrass

that Isabel would actually play the harp-and play

Kaleb. This time, he was utterly mesmerized by Isabel, his gaze locked on her without a hint

Sh*t!

seething with

harp performance earlier, she had successfully grabbed Kaleb's attention, but

final notes of the piece resonated through the room, the lingering melody seemed to hang in the air, leaving

a few moments before Kaleb stirred, his steps slowly making their

frustration boiling over. In a desperate attempt to shift his attention, she suddenly clutched

"It hurts... "

reluctant sigh, he pulled his gaze away from Isabel

"What's wrong with you?"

lips together,

"Maybe I'm just tired."

his concern evident. "Then let me

gave a small

after a few moments, his gaze inevitably

she softly ran her fingers over the

beautiful, Isabel thought to

"I

a great deal of money

this, Cindy's voice

for years? How coincidental that this is the only one you know

Another provocation?

remarks. There was no need for her to argue-she could shut

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