Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

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

Anger burbled in Yasmin as she thought. "How dare this bitch shat me like this? All my plane teachers huve praised me for having meredible talent, but this bitch is saying I have none!"

She was so furious that her entire body trembled, and the murderous loathing in her eyes threatened to pour out. She raised her pali, ready

to smack Yvette,

Yvette had fast enough reflexes to dodge the hit, then grab Yasmin's wrist, Malice gleamed in her eyes as she exerted the slightest førve through her hands. Even so, it was enough to make Yasmin's face writhe in pain.

Let go of

a frosty stare came from Yvette as she grabbed Yasmin's celle and timely patted the latter's cheek. I

Yasmin

a good temper. Iven't spare you this

However, she pretended to cry pitifully once she saw Yara approaching them with concern. "I know you don't like me, Yvie, but you don't have to change the music sheet and deliberately embarrass

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

believe Wette without hesitation. Yasmin couldn't accept how Yara, who end promised to see her as a daughter, was fully blased toward Yvette now By then, Yasmin understood she wouldn't gain anything by dragging Wette's

"Fin so sorry, Aunt Yara, I was

It's all my fault! throught

Irwin!"

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

to lean into van's embrace and cry even handder. "But Aunst Vara! Everyone will sure

get your uncle to deal

you behind y

your back!!

barely noticeable smug look before saying, "You're too nice to

receive" She figured she could remove Voette from Yara's and Irwin's hearts it she continued

believed she was the Murray family's youngest child and only heiress! Vette could never mean anything to

searching for Yvette. Once her gaze settled and locked onto the

pretty and compliments my grandson perfectly! I

Chapter 12

feeling that Yvette seemed familiar. She tried to recall where she had seen Yvette before. Then, it hit her like a ton of bricks. Wasn't Yvette the lady who saved her the other day? It

couldn't stop smiling. She couldn't believe her dream had come true. The lady from that day had actually become her granddaughter-in-law! She whipped out her phone to dial Wilson's number. The call soon

better get over to the Murrays banquet now!"

I'm very busy here.