Chapter 12

Hearing those ridicules felt worse to Yasmin than if those people had just killed her. She had always been proud of her piano skills. So, howe could she accept being insulted for those same skills right now?

She blamed this outcome on the wretched Yvette.

Eyes numing red with venomous, seething rage, she tumed to growl at Yvette “You did this on purpose You deliberately made a fool et me in public”

She couldn’t bebeve Yvette had tracked her into going on stage and humiliating herselt like this-

“Didn’t you want me to make a tool of myself, too?” Yvette blinked while speaking with a neutral tone, seemingly infazed. “I’m merely doing to you what you’re doing to me

Yasmin had been scheming things openly and in secret since Yvette retumed a few days ago.

It wasn’t that Yvette had no temper. She was merely too lazy to settle the score with Yasmin. However, because Yasmin insisted on starting trouble for her, she decided not to let Yasmin get away with it.

“You!” Yasmin gritted her teeth while the rims other eyes reddened even more Just wait and see! I’ll beat you one of these days!

“Don’t get sm

isang, Yvette. You’ve only won against me today.

Yvette glanced at the former’s red eyes as she spoke with solemnity. “You can’t win against me. Your skills are shit, but you refuse to go through hardships and are unwilling to practice. This level is as far as your plans abitiers can golf

me like this? All my plane teachers huve praised me for having meredible talent, but this

loathing in

to smack Yvette,

enough reflexes to dodge the hit, then grab Yasmin’s wrist, Malice gleamed in her eyes as she exerted

Let go of me this instant!” Yasmin

a frosty stare came from Yvette as she grabbed Yasmin’s celle and

Yasmin

have a good temper. Iven’t spare you this easily

she pretended to cry pitifully once she saw Yara approaching them with concern. “I

this? What’s going on?” Yara heard Yasmin’s cries one she got to the stage. She comforted the latter

believe Wette without hesitation. Yasmin couldn’t accept how Yara,

understood she wouldn’t gain anything by dragging Wette’s reputation through the mud. So, she switched up her

“Fin so sorry, Aunt Yara,

wie. It’s all my fault! throught

Irwin!”

own, so, her heart couldn’t help aching at the sight of Yasmin crying. “i don’t cry, Yasmin. I

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into van’s embrace and cry even handder. “But Aunst Vara! Everyone

your uncle to deal with this. Nobody will dare

you behind y

your back!!

look before

receive” She figured she could remove Voette

believed she was the Murray family’s youngest child and only heiress! Vette could never

searching for Yvette. Once her gaze settled and locked onto

compliments my grandson perfectly! I bet they’d make

Chapter 12

was with the her. Yet, she couldn’t shake the feeling that Yvette seemed familiar. She tried to recall where she had

hit her like a ton of bricks. Wasn’t Yvette the lady who saved her the other day? It turned out that she hadn’t recognized Yvette because the latter had put on some

snapping to her senses, Martha became overjoyed and couldn’t stop smiling. She couldn’t believe

Wilson’s number. The call soon connected, and

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