The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 578

Her brow twitched slightly as she turned her head and found herself staring into a pair of deep, jet-black eyes.

Stella froze for a moment, suddenly remembering that Joshua was still there.

"Is something wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Joshua's long lashes lowered, concealing whatever emotion flickered in his gaze. "No, it's nothing. I just wanted to ask-do you still have Nocturne Stella with you?" These past few days, Stella hadn't been practicing with Nocturne Stella. Joshua hadn't seen her take out her favorite violin for quite some time.

"It's with my mentor for now," she replied. "He's borrowing it for a performance."

In truth, Nocturne Stella was at Antoney's, but she hadn't actually lent it out for any concert. Even now, Stella couldn't fully trust Joshua. She worried he might be faking his memory loss, deliberately getting close to her.

She'd been through the whole Sherman Burton incident once. She wasn't naïve enough to trust someone with an unclear past so easily. Even though she doubted there was much about her worth scheming over anymore, what if he was after Nocturne Stella, intending to harm it?

Stella resolved to use Nocturne Stella as little as possible until the concert began.

gave a small, disappointed sigh. "Looks like I won't get to experience Nocturne Stella's magic

left it to me. But this violin here is the one I've played since

the Williams family, Stella's mother had given her this very violin. Every violinist owned more than one instrument. It was true for Stella,

her hands. "Does this one have a

answered.

"Nameless? You mean it doesn't have a

it does.

for a moment, then couldn't help laughing. "How did you

I thought girls liked to give their things

got this violin," Stella said, "I spent days thinking of the perfect name. None of them seemed good enough for it. I obsessed over it for three whole days so much that I couldn't even focus on practicing. My mother ended up scolding me pretty harshly. After that, to keep myself from getting

glancing down at the violin like a mother looks at her child. Her eyes

mentor tried to comfort me," she continued, "said that a good name means it can become my 'nameless

about music, Stella found herself unusually chatty. She looked at Joshua. "The opening piece for my concert is Moonlight. I'll save you a ticket, if you'd like to hear