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    All eyes shifted toward the elevated tform. Brendon and Ynda stood hand in hand, offering the audience a picture of unity.


    “In just a few moments, three world-famous pianists will y for you. Following their segment, their mentor, Tiana, will appear in person.”


    Once Brendon shared the news, the audience erupted with excitement. Having the chance to hear three legendary musicians perform live was already special—but the added possibility of Tiana emerging made the event momentous.


    Atst, the enigma surrounding Tiana was on the verge of being resolved. Seeing her face for the first time would be an unforgettable asion—something attendees would brag about for decades. ording to whispers, even Tiana’s trio of protégés had neverid eyes on her true features!


    The stage lights bathed Ashton and Pe in a soft glow as they stepped forward together, poised to share a duet.


    Taking a moment before the music began, Pe raised her microphone and addressed the gathering below. “Before Ashton and I y, let’s wish Mr. Dawson and Miss Mitchell a union overflowing with happiness and love.” Her words set off a wave of apuse that swept through the room, filling it with warmth and anticipation.


    Sliding onto the piano bench side by side, Ashton and Pe exchanged a look that spoke volumes, tenderness and affection shimmering between them. At that moment, the rest of the world faded away, leaving only the two of them and the promise of music.


    Slender hands hovered over the keys and then pressed down as the first gentle notes drifted into the air, weaving a melody that invited every guest to lean in closer. Every bright note bubbled up likeughter, the cheerful music sparkling through the audience and lifting the spirits of everyone who listened.


    Watching from her seat, Christinazily twirled her wine ss, a satisfied smile tugging at her lips, clearly savoring the charm of the performance.


    Contentment, however, didn’tst. Lorraine’s familiar, grating voice sliced through the melody. “Christina, I hope you remember the bet you made with us.” Not bothering to look back, Christina kept silent.


    Yvonne’s voice piped up, pressing the issue. “You’re not trying to wiggle out of the wager, are you?”


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    Lorraine’s eyes glinted with malice as she jumped in. “It’s far toote for second thoughts, Christina. You bragged about being qualified to be the mentor of all three piano masters. If you can’t, and couldn’t bring out King’s treatment slot as per the bet, you’re ours to deal with.”


    Determined to keep Christina on the hook, Lorraine made it clear she’d tolerate no retreat.


    Nearby, Gerda and Gwen listened in, sharing a meaningful nce. ming Christina for their being cklisted by the industry, the two longed for a chance to watch her falter.


    Feigning shock, Gerda let her voice ring out. “Did I just hear right? A parasite thinks she can teach three piano masters? That’s got to be a joke!”


    Gwen’s lips curled into a smirk as she said, “You heard her. She’s convinced she’s some sort of genius.”


    “I absolutely am the genius,” Christina replied, her lips curling into a frosty smile as she gave them a steady, unflinching look.


    Snideughter echoed from Coen, who never missed a chance to take a jab at her. “Let’s get real. You’re just a woman—stop living in a fantasy.”


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