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

A beam of light shone on Yvette. Closing her eyes and ignoring the surrounding noise, she gently lifted her slender, delicate fingers.

Everyone in the auditorium held their breath along with her movements.

In the next moment, her nimble fingers danced on the piano keys. The sharp, high-spirited tune was perfectly fitting and carried an intense passion.

The second half of the melody suddenly became gentle, warm, peaceful, and quiet, stirring the crowd.

Until the last note faded. Yvette was wholly absorbed in it. Her whole being was integrated into the piece. The piano held at truly unique significance for her, after all.

The audience was dumbfounded. If they hadn’t seen it themselves, they would never have believed that Yvette had played the piece.

Yvette withdrew her hands, pursed her lips, and lifted her gaze. Stage light reflected in her eyes, and the irritation in her heart had decreased significantly

Zion was utterly surprised by Yvette’s technique.

She hadn’t even opened her eyes throughout the piano play. No one else in Clusia could play piano with their eyes closed. not to mention to play it wonderfully. He thought Yvette’s piano skills were already beyond his ability to comment on.

I wasn’t mistaken. She’s truly a genius. I’ve spent two years searching for someone who can secure a spot for Clusia in the international piano competition in a year’s time. I believe I’ve found that person now, he whispered inwardly.

Zion was confident that Yvette’s mastery of the piano had reached an extraordinary level. As long as she was willing to compete, she would surely surpass Mysonna’s consecutive victories in international piano competitions.

Soon, everyone snapped out of the music. Their eyes were filled with excitement. Countless applause resounded, each time louder than before.

everyone joined in. “Yvette!

audience, took a bite of his half-eaten chips and thought his worries were unnecessary. He glanced at

to reassess the education in the countryside and see which village

watched Yvette on stage, feeling proud. Unable to contain his excitement, he deliberately turned to Simon and Jaiden and

They knew Zachary was showing off but didn’t blame him. Anyone who had a child who grew

the center of the stage, profoundly admiring her brilliance. Others might not know, but he was aware of Yvette’s secret identity as Siren and wondered if there was anything she

help but look forward to the chess and calligraphy competition the next day, eager to see what miracles Yvette would accomplish

felt a bit regretful now, thinking

dug her nails into her flesh. Next to her, Rebecca was unusually quiet. She only stared at Yvette with an unreadable expression, thinking, ‘Maybe Grandpa was right. We shouldn’t

Her face was as white as a sheet as she locked

returned to the Chambers family, how could she have learned such a complicated piece in

life. Yet, Yvette had just played it effortlessly. Not only that. Yvette also did it

to calm down and thought. There must

waved his hand, and the students in the auditorium gradually quieted down. “Ms. Zeller, I’m afraid I can’t give you a score,” he

he meant and began to

Mr. Holmes mean by he can’t give a score? Does

invite Yvette to sit with him earlier? Don’t talk

Mr. Holmes did invite Yvette earlier. Let’s

finished speaking yet. He picked up the microphone and said, “Everyone, what I’m saying is not that Yvette doesn’t deserve a score, but I’m not qualified

everyone thought he was already holding Yvette in