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

dare this bitch shat me like this? All my plane teachers huve

murderous loathing in

to smack Yvette,

she exerted the slightest førve through her hands. Even so, it was enough to make Yasmin’s

Let go of me this

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

Yasmin

Iven’t spare you this easily

them with concern. “I know you don’t like me, Yvie, but you don’t have to change the music sheet and deliberately embarrass me

Yasmin’s cries one she got to the stage. She comforted the

Wette without hesitation. Yasmin couldn’t accept how Yara, who end promised to see her as a daughter, was

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

so sorry, Aunt Yara, I was just

my fault! throught

Irwin!”

of the day, Yara had raised Yasmin like one of her own, so, her heart couldn’t help aching at the sight of Yasmin crying. “i don’t cry, Yasmin. I know your capabilities and skill level. You just had a bal pertemance today. That’s all

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you behind y

your back!!

noticeable smug look before saying,

figured she could remove Voette from Yara’s and Irwin’s hearts it shë continued latching

Murray family’s youngest child

and locked onto the latter’s figure, she covered

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Chapter 12

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

of bricks. Wasn’t Yvette the lady who saved her the other day? It turned out that

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

whipped out her phone to dial Wilson’s number. The call soon connected, and a man’s

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