Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Bonnie felt a bit confused about what was happening. Unbeknownst to her, the rules for this year’s Art Festival had been. announced while she was asleep.

It was now rehearsal time for the piano competition participants. If Bonnie had not fallen asleep. Yvette would have already Jeft.

“Yve, what do we do now? Have they explained the rules?” Bonnie asked.

Yvette nodded, and Ryan, standing beside her, piped up, “Bonnie, they’ve already told us the festival rules are the same as last year. It’s still a point system. The only difference is that each person can enter four events this year.

Bonnie shook her head, still confused. What a weird rule. Each person can participate in four events? This is redundant because no one’s doing that. Which oddball on the student council thought of this? How unnecessary, she thought.

Bonnie was not the only one thinking this way. Ryan also felt that entering four events was too much; there was no way anyone could win all four. The rule was not logical at all.

“Let’s go. The cafeteria is serving your favorite buffalo wings today,” Yvette said.

Ryan was surprised. He did not expect Yvette to remember what Bonnie liked to eat. Perhaps she was not as cold and unapproachable as people thought.

Bonnie’s mouth started watering. The cafeteria had three delicious dishes: ribs, chicken wings, and the quiche that was only available on Fridays. Getting one’s hands on them depended on luck because they were snatched up fast.

Bonnie was about to get up but thought better of it and sat back down. She had been asleep for so long that she did not even notice her legs were numb.

Bonnie had a miserable look on her face. She

ne was feeling upset because she would not make it in time to get the buffalo wings.

“Yve, my legs are numb. Why don’t you go ahead? I’ll just stay here,” she said, swallowing hard.

down. Tm not going. I’ll

a silly grin. “You’re

Yvette. Their friendship was genuine and beautiful, something he could never have. Being

her. Seeing Yvette, Bonnie, and Ryan still there made her

at the piano and lifted her hands. The light around her and the piano created a perfect atmosphere. As her fingers fluttered across the keys, a

and make them back down. There was also a surprise bonus: showing Yvette the difference in their

time hearing Ruby play the piano. Although Ruby’s personality was not great, to be fair, her

saw that Yvette had her eyes closed and thought she was enjoying the piano music, so she whispered, “Yve,

stopped swinging her leg and turned to look at

average. She played the second bar of the

open. Yvette’s critique sounded rather professional. Yvette’s

Ruby play earlier, but could not quite place it.

Ruby’s playing lacked emotion. She was just showing off her technique, which might fool those with an untrained

observations were spot-on. These were not words one would expect from someone who knew nothing about the” piano. Hence, Ryan was certain that Yvette

a white casual outfit and a baseball cap sitting in the second last row. That man was

on him. Initially, she approached him, expressing her desire to get a chance to join his studio. He had given Ruby that chance but

turned her down. After that, Ruby tried all sorts of ways to get close to him, but Zion was put off by such tactics, so he never gave

him for two years to invite him to be a guest speaker. If he refused again,

constant rejection, it would not look good. Also, he

improved over the past two years. Hearing her play, Zion was disappointed yet again. She still was

about to leave but unexpectedly overheard Yvette’s comment as he passed the last

such an assessment must really know the