Chapter 53 That Piano Piece

Lexie looked at Anaya with a hint of triumph in her eyes. “So, Anaya can‘t play the piano. Then I 

will...” 

“I didn‘t say I couldn‘t,” Anaya stood up and smiled. “I didn‘t play the piano in Mr. Maltz‘s villa, but I learned it myself.”

“Really?” 

Lexie obviously did not believe Anaya.

As far as Lexie could remember, Anaya was just a love-struck woman who swooned over Joshua.

Anaya knew nothing but please Joshua.

Lexie looked at Anaya with ridicule in her eyes. “Ok then. Why don‘t you go up and give it a try?” 

“Maybe not. I‘m not as good as you. Ms. Dunbar. Why don‘t you play first and set an example for me?” Anaya said calmly 

Thinking that Anaya got cold feet, Lexie smiled even brighter. She said, “Anaya, since you‘re so 

modest, I might as well go first.” 

Lexie sat next to the piano, opened the piano lid, got herself in the mood, and moved her fingers. 

Although playing the piano was just a hobby, Lexie had played it for eight years, and her skills were good. She didn‘t play the wrong note. 

But she was overconcentrating on the accuracy, and her performance was stiff and emotionless. 

Yet it had to be admitted that, in amateurs‘ eyes, she was good enough. 

Lexie finished playing, and everyone applauded and praised her. 

Lexie enjoyed the praise of the crowd and looked at Anaya complacently. “It‘s your turn.” 

Anaya smiled, smoothed the folds of her dress, and sat down on the leather stool. 

She sat straight. Her neck was slender, and she put her fair hands on the piano keys.

After a few seconds of silence, her slender fingers rose and fell, and beautiful notes flowed out

from her hands

Many people slowly closed their eyes and listened quietly. 

The theme of the song was calm and peaceful, like the distant sky after the sun settling pale blue light, tranquil and elegant. 

ELL 

in the middle of the

with the piece

it in

then, his mother was pushing him to study business management. Moreover, he had to deal with heavy schoolwork and countless math competitions.

sleep.

building. He heard someone playing a piece, which was the one Anaya was playing

slept well for the first time in a long

went back and searched for the original piece, but no matter how many times he listened to

out who was in the music room that

only Lexie could

playing it. Though she could play the piece in

for the performer for more than a month and

turned out to be

he had known her, he had never known she could play

as if he had never known

the lingering rhythm of the music, unable to come back to their senses

of silence, deafening applause ignited

Anaya plays the piano so wel!”

know anything about piano, but I think she‘s amazing.”

time around Joshua. I think she would have been a

school!”

heard their praise. She forced a smile and also praised, ‘Anaya,

you, Ms. Dunbar,” Anaya

that she gritted her

you are just mocking me, saying that I wasn‘t

at Joshua to seek comfort.

also looking at Anaya. He was staring at Anaya without blinking, yet he did not realize it.

Lexie clenched her fists.

returned to Aracely’s side, and Aracely gave her a thumbs–up. “Anaya, you are so badass! Did you

Hearing this, she secretly glared

gave Lexie the finger and stuck her tongue out at Lexie, which made Lexie even more furious. She had to

your mouth,

and held Anaya‘s arm, saying, “Anaya is here. I‘m afraid of

praising me or mocking me?” Anaya laughed.

she‘s right, Anaya. You used to have a temper. I

our sophomore year, a punk was pestering you all day long. You brought someone and beat him up hard.

gave you a

echoed. “Seriously, given how short–tempered you were, you would have turned the world upside down without Mr.

seen you for a year, and you are so restrained now. Is it

moment the boy said

ago. He touched Anaya’s

Anaya smiled indifferently. “I used to be pampered by Grandpa, so I could

I have been bullied in all possible ways every day, naturally, I have

restrain my temper.” 

guts to bully our

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