My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1059:

Secretly, relief washed through him. Finally, his grandfather and father would lift the crushing weight of family legacy and Association responsibilities from his shoulders. With Carrie’s talent blazing bright, he could pursue his own dreams, following Jenesis’s footsteps into freedom.

Unlike Arion’s carefree demeanor, the others—especially the Morrison clan—were plunged into a maelstrom of conflicting emotions upon hearing those words.

Though Music Association members traditionally scorned the entertainment industry, anything reaching true excellence inevitably commanded respect.

Much like high society’s attitude toward celebrities—dismissing them as mere performers until someone captured a Best Actor award, completely shifting perception. Similarly, while ordinary music might fall beneath their notice, Randell’s newest release had earned accolades from countless masters and critics as “a rare harmony of elegance and popular appeal.”

Creating technically brilliant, refined pieces wasn’t the challenge, nor was producing catchy, commercial tunes. The true artistry lay in striking that delicate balance—expressing complex musical theories through accessible, emotionally resonant melodies that spoke to both critics and casual listeners.

One judge leaned forward, his curiosity palpable.

suggesting you’re the composer behind Randell—the meteoric sensation taking

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replied, her voice steady

a public revelation, particularly given my confidentiality agreement with the company. But being accused of

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actually stealing my work. I’ve been wrestling with whether some people are simply too obtuse to recognize the original creator when

identity to avoid too much attention, but now that trouble had found her, revealing

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agreement, which conveniently makes your claims impossible to verify. If the company

terribly clever. Even if Carrie truly was Randell’s composer—an absurd notion—what difference would it