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.

the

exhale, the notes erupted again, freezing

and precise, the ease of her

resonating with the wisdom of someone who had seen life in

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

expectations, carrying a boldness that transcended gender, daring

now a

world narrowing to the keys beneath her fingers and the

ago, now seemed to glow, like a rose in full bloom under a sudden burst of

cigarette smoldering to ash between his fingers, forgotten in the spellbinding

tugged at his lips, his

away—this version of Elizabeth was utterly

lifelong music enthusiast with years of

conceded superiority

realm of his teacher’s idol,

Elizabeth rose gracefully

minds racing to grasp what they

room had anticipated witnessing a performance of this

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