My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 232 Kailee’s chest tightened.

She hadn’t anticipated this twist.

Albin’s glowing praise had handed Elizabeth the moment she had so desperately craved for herself.

Kailee’s lack of musical expertise left her fumbling for a response, her mind racing to regain control.

Beside her, Sandra’s calm demeanor didn’t waver.

Years of piano training lent her confidence as she remarked coolly, “The opening isn’t exactly difficult.

Transcriptions are everywhere.

It doesn’t even compare to what Albin played earlier.”

A few voices murmured in agreement, emboldened by Sandra’s remarks.

Elizabeth, a small-town girl with limited resources, had cultivated a skill that outshone the polished education of the elite, making their privilege seem almost trivial.

Elizabeth’s hands stilled briefly on the keys, her head tilted as though gathering her focus.

audience shifted, assuming the performance had ended,

erupted again, freezing the

each movement fluid and precise, the ease of her touch speaking of a

each note resonating with the wisdom of someone who had seen life in

was as though sunlight streamed through after a storm, filling the room with warmth and

a boldness that transcended gender, daring the

a small-town girl, now a seemingly ordinary housewife, summon

the music, her world narrowing to the keys beneath her fingers and

to glow, like a rose in full bloom under a

smoldering to ash between

smile tugged at his lips, his gaze softening with unguarded

version

music enthusiast with years of study under his belt, found

superiority to another

him to the realm of his teacher’s idol, leaving him awestruck and

faded, Elizabeth rose

frozen, their minds racing to grasp what they had

a performance