The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 685

"I bet she's just scared that she'll get exposed for not being all that talented, especially in those international circles," someone sneered. "No matter how much power she throws around here, it's not like her influence stretches overseas. She's only impressive in her own backyard."

Rachel, who had been silent so far, finally spoke up. “I suppose I could tolerate most things, but her utter lack of respect for her mentor-I just can't accept that."

She went on to recount, in detail, how Stella had completely disregarded Mr. Walden during the last competition, showing not a shred of respect.

Everyone listened, frowning deeply. Whatever good impression they'd had of Stella was gone in an instant.

Rena scoffed. "It's a disgrace to our profession that someone like her is even active in the music world."

Johnny chimed in, "I've accepted Novaris's invitation this time. Didn't our youngest say she'll be at the competition too? If she really dares disrespect our teacher like that, I want to see just how arrogant she can be."

David, the brown-haired man, added, "She even has the nerve to exploit her late mother's memory for publicity. Someone needs to teach this clueless little brat a lesson."

Rachel's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile as she watched everyone bristling with righteous indignation.

But Mr. Walden, who disliked gossiping behind people's backs, cut in firmly. "Enough. Let's talk about something else."

The group reluctantly changed the subject.

turned to Mr.

just come to Novaris for the musical exchange, right? Wasn't your main goal

you managed

name sent a jolt through Rachel, her heart pounding. Star? Isn't that... Stella? Why is Mr. Walden looking

sleeve tightly,

his

“You're not familiar with the city. Didn't you ask anyone else to help

replied. "I asked Haynes to investigate, but even he couldn't find

mentioned Star to Haynes, who agreed

had no choice but to

a few pieces circulating

hoped to buy the adaptation rights while

sighed. "Such a

the conversation naturally turned to Star's original compositions. Between the lines, everyone expressed genuine admiration and

Star had thoroughly humiliated

them harbored any real dislike. If

envy

admiration, and grudging