Chapter 268

The crowd erupted into thunderous applause, each cheer resonating louder than the last. Elysia perched gracefully on a chair, her lips curving into a subtle, assured smile as she observed Esther’s astonished visage.

While the rest of the attendees were left in awe, Ava and Elena maintained an impressive composure.

Ava, who had already been privy to Elysia’s piano prowess during a concert where she accompanied the lead singer, remained unterly unperturbed by Esther’s challenge.

Elena, ever the believer in Elysia’s abilities, felt no surprise either.

Murmurs began to ripple through the audience. “How can anyone dispute her piano mastery? Ms. Evans is being overly modest,” remarked one.

“It seems Ms. Evans‘ cousin underestimated her, not anticipating such a mesmerizing display, added another.

“No wonder, being a member of the Evans family, excellence follows wherever they tread, praised someone else.

“Clarify which Evans family you’re referring to. There are two Evans clans in Jorlandia, corrected another voice.

“Is it not obvious? In my book, Jorlandia has only ever harbored one true Evans dynasty, clarified the original speaker.

The Evans family indeed had two branches, which had parted ways years ago. Hence, Jorlandia knew of two Evans families, but the populace overwhelmingly acknowledged Edward’s family.

Jim’s family, in terms of influence and prestige, paled in comparison to Edward’s. Their reputation wasn’t stellar–after all, Jim welcomed his new wife into their fold soon after the passing of the first wife. Such familial values garnered little respect.

Discussions intensified, and Jim’s face blanched. He hadn’t anticipated that Elysia possessed genuine talent. He had underestimated her severely.

Recalling the intelligence he had gathered, Jim’s eyes hardened. The file hadn’t mentioned Elysia’s piano skills or her mentorship under Vincent. He began to question the file’s reliability.

It wasn’t until now that Olive and Edward snapped out of their reverie, captivated by Elysia’s piano performance. They gazed at her on stage, their eyes wide with astonishment.

Elysia then rose from her chair and approached Esther, her gaze sweeping over their family. She raised the corner of her mouth slightly and inquired, “So, Esther, how do you find my rendering of the piece?”

Esther remained silent, prompting Elysia to continue, “Why not let Esther serenade us as well?”

and she quickly interjected, “No, that’s

declining. Perhaps Esther’s skills aren’t

you’ve misunderstood. I believe you’re the evening’s shining star, making it unsuitable

night’s focal point. There was no reason that they should pass up such a golden opportunity. Unless Esther’s cello

But Ashley’s words clearly aimed to elevate

about suitability? The performance is meant for

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Why not let her play, so I can witness it myself?” Elysia challenged.

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excitement mounted. “Ashley, Ms. Evans has a point. Let’s see your daughter’s musical prowess

keep us in suspense any longer. We’re eager to witness your

What more

she stood no chance against Elysia. If she took the stage now,

attendance were clearly waiting for Jim’s family to humiliate itself. They pretended to offer flattery, but everyone knew

that if Olive spoke

lend a hand. Earlier, she had

Why hadn’t he anticipated this before? What if Elysia herself couldn’t play the

merely awaiting Elysia’s inevitable embarrassment. Olive knew

Olive’s refusal to intervene, Jim’s heart

louder, Esther steeled herself and declared, “Alright, I’ll play.”

stunned by her words. Esther was overly confident. With her amateur skills, stepping onto the stage would only

invite ridicule.

as she stepped aside to make room

sitting down, and raising her fingers, uncertain where to begin. After a brief hesitation, she pressed a key,

tune, but her fingers were already dancing across the keys, producing a melody that was anything

to Elysia’s, but never this bad. Any rich girl from

scene with a mocking

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