The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 515

Her natural talent was every bit as remarkable as her mother Nora's—perhaps even more so.

The piece she played, *Moonlight*, was notoriously difficult. It was a staple in competitions-many could perform it, but few could truly move their audience with

it.

Over the years, no matter who tried their hand at *Moonlight*, there always seemed to be something missing, a certain subtlety that set the original apart. Yet Stella's performance was astonishingly close to capturing that very essence.

Mr. Walden found himself genuinely surprised.

Oblivious to Mr. Walden's reaction, Mr. Burton chuckled and asked, "Walden, you know I'm no expert when it comes to music. Tell me, what do you think of this girl's violin playing?"

Mr. Walden snapped out of his thoughts. "She's impressive-undeniably talented, and skilled too."

Mr. Burton pressed further. "And how does she compare to your star pupil, Rachel?"

Walden hesitated, immediately sensing Mr. Burton's intention. He'd known the man long enough to read between

is this the musical prodigy you wanted to introduce me

girl at the piano, the boy with the violin, and the younger child on violin as well. All three have talent. Why are you so sure I

a new student? Did she come to you complaining

and impartial. Why make a snap judgment about someone you hardly

assumed Stella must have somehow crossed paths with Mr. Burton and asked

when choosing students. But he'd also learned that character mattered just as much. He'd met plenty of ambitious young people desperate for an opportunity, and even

with grace, leaving him with a rather good impression. But now, seeing her turn to Mr. Burton, Mr. Walden couldn't help but question her

a modest background. Was she trying to use him to elevate her status, polish her reputation, and

“I've already announced I won't be taking on any more students. If I go back on

this girl's my apprentice now, so don't get any ideas about recruiting

Walden stared at

my student now. I invited you to enjoy the music, not to

her on? But isn't she a violinist? You're a