Chapter 386

Everyone looked at William. William sat properly, put the cup back on the table and glanced at Alice with her black eyes.

Alice sat there, her fingers tightly holding her handbag.

He finally couldn't stand it any longer. Was he going to help her?

Hearing William's words, Mona's smile froze. He would be so selfish in such a public place, where he put her?

Mona didn't have time to say anything, because he immediately took the microphone.

William held onto the phone with one hand, while the diamond ear nail charmingly looked straight at Alice.

The smile on Alice's face was no longer fake.

Fortunately, he had helped her out.

He had not yet dehumanized her in order to provoke her.

"please play a piano piece, recite it from time to time." William's low voice came out from the microphone and came out from the rows of pipes on the wall. His voice was really sexy.

Alice's smile instantly froze.

The piano, he knew she couldn't play.

Not out of it.

The reason why he stole Mona's microphone was not to help her, but to make fun of her.

"I think you're mistaken. The reason I let you go is to let you sign the contract, not to let you free yourself."

She thought about what William had told her.

That's right, the reason why he brought Mona to this charity dinner was to provoke her to be jealous, and now it was a humiliation as well. He wanted to use a torture method to make her compromise so that she could return to his side.

Mona was someone who had an extremely deep understanding of psychology, so she could roughly guess what Alice's expression was.

Alice is not good at piano?

Civilians were just commoners. To be able to live past the age of twenty was something that he or she could not do. He or she was muddle-headed and muddle-headed.

William sat there with a handsome face. Both of his eyes were focused on Alice and his eyes were deep.

That smile was extremely dazzling to Alice.

Since she couldn't be his lover, then just let go. Furthermore, she was smiling so happily.

William's laughter was not simply adding insult to injury. Even though he wanted Alice to be jealous, he would not see her lose face. He knew Mona's intentions, so he was truly helping her out.

As for him, he also really felt that Alice playing the piano was very nice.

Especially in his bedroom.

He hadn't listened for a long time, and he suddenly wanted to listen.

The waiter walked to Alice's side with a tray. Alice's eyes sparkled as she reached out to pick up the microphone and smiled, "I'm sorry, Miss Mona, I still have something to do. I can't delay any longer.

She didn't want to use the money she saved, but this time she had to use it.

She added up all of the copyright fees she had received together, just a bit more. Usually, other than buying clothes to buy a car for her, Brown family would also give her quite a bit of pocket money.

In any case, William had secretly helped her with the copyright fees. However, the world of rich people would forever exceed the imagination of ordinary people. Mona sat there and said with a smile, "I'm doing a good deed, can Miss Clyne not delay it a little? I know, Miss Clyne thinks that I have contributed too little, how about this, as long as Miss Clyne is willing to play the first song, William and I will donate 60 million."

The entire audience was in an uproar.

Then came thunderous applause.

A single piano piece for 60 million RMB naturally had to be applauded.

Alice looked at the two seated people, a smile plastered on her face, and a cold glint flashed across her eyes.

Throw money at her.

Of course, she couldn't.

No one knew who started it, but everyone suddenly started clapping and shouting, "Miss Clyne! Miss Clyne! Miss Clyne!"

She had to go.

Beverly looked at Alice and a smile appeared on her gentle face. She did not know that Alice did not know how to play the piano, but she was waiting for Alice to shine.

Alice and York were so similar, they were definitely outstanding in many ways as well.

"Miss Clyne! Miss Clyne! Miss Clyne!"

Everyone continued to call out.

Alice slowly stood up from the chair and glanced at the two people opposite him. Mona was leaning towards William and was chatting with him as if they were lovers chatting. William listened absentmindedly, looking at Alice from time to time.

Under the crowd's shouts, Alice turned and walked towards the stage, step by step.

The waiter followed her carefully, adjusting her skirt.

A thunderous clap in her ear.

Alice felt that her hearing and vision were all blurry, and in her line of sight, only the white piano on the stage was clear.

She clearly knew that she was walking towards a joke that belonged to her.

This joke was jointly bestowed to her by William and Mona.

Alice slowly walked to the stairs and arrived in front of the piano. The lights in the entire arena dimmed, and only the lights on the piano could be seen.

The applause gradually died down.

Alice sat in front of the piano. The whole room was in complete silence as she stretched out her hands and placed them in front of the black and white keyboard. The sound of a piano.

The guests who understood could already hearthat something was wrong.

Alice played, and at first, she pretended to play, putting all ten of her fingers on the piano, but the more she played, the more the sound of her piano became disordered.

Even on the stage, she could hear the hiss and surprise below.

She gave up on these flowery moves and started playing the black and white keys with her two index fingers. This was something William had taught her.

Mona watched from afar, under the dim light, listening to the flawless playing of the piano, her lips formed the outline of a disdainful piano.

So, it's really that bad.

With just this little bit of ability, she actually dared to go up on stage, and she was embarrassed for Alice.

The entire audience was in complete silence, even more so, the sound of Alice's piano was very weak. This piece of music had a very simple score, it was barely able to be played with just two of her fingers, and even though it was getting smoother, it seemed to be something that everyone could hear.

It was an awkward performance.

Every guest had the same thought, except William.

William sat there admiring the piano music, his black eyes revealing a proud look.

This was something he had taught his.

He played better and better.

William looked at the stage. Under the bright light, Alice sat in front of the white piano, like a princess, the diamond on her robes flickered like a meteor, like it was the next rain, beautiful to the point of capturing one's soul. It was so soft that it melted into water and flowed into his chest.

"It's so nice to listen to."

William said in a low voice.

II Mona was drinking the wine proudly, choking on her wine, looking a little awkward.

Hearing William's words, the guests around looked at each other in dismay in private. Hearing William's words, it was not a fake flattery either, he did not need to flatter anyone.

Who was William? He was a noble, a person of the highest class, what he said was naturally good.

Could it be that they were unable to hear the subtleties of the Miss Clyne's pianos?

Could it be that this song needs to be played in such a simple and clean manner, without the need to show off one's skills? It's just like unpolished jade, only people who understand it will be able to appreciate it?

Then if they can't say it well, doesn't it seem like they don't have any musical attainments?

"Indeed, it's rare to hear such a clean piano music today. Most of it has been concealed by skills."

"You're right."

Guests whispered to each other.

As such, the group of people wildly nodded their heads, as if they had heard some peerless and wonderful voice...

Mona looked at the faces around her, then looked at the infatuation in his eyes. He almost spat out a mouthful of red wine.

How could he be like that? Whatever Alice does is good, everything is perfect.

Not only did she not achieve the goal she wanted, she even lost sixty million for nothing. Mona was really not happy, and she raised her cup to her face to take a gulp.

A headache.

Her heart ached even more.

Especially after she saw the way William looked at Alice, Mona felt that Alice was not a joke, she was the joke.

Alice sat in front of the piano, not knowing what was happening below. Playing a song can help kids in poor areas to support 60 million, it's worth it.

The song played the last bit, and suddenly there was the sound of a violin playing along with her rhythm.

Alice raised her head in astonishment. From within the music, the sound of deep footsteps could be heard.

A pair of polished shoes came into view.

A slender young man, wearing a light gray suit and a clean white shirt, slowly approached her from the dark depths of the stage. He had a violin on his shoulder and was gracefully strumming the strings.

It was Patrick.

Patrick played his violin as he stood in front of her piano. He was obviously handsome with short hair, a slightly feminine face, and a gentle smile on his face.

His lips curved upwards as he stared deeply at her.

He stood there, gentle as jade, noble as a painting.

Alice looked at him in shock. Why was he here?

Patrick smiled at her even more, his gaze gesturing to her, only then did Alice remember to play the piano properly.

In the banquet below the stage, William suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at the stage gloomily. His eyes were wide open, his face ashen, and the hand by his side had clenched into a fist.

Patrick.

He's not dead?

William stood there, gritting his teeth, his eyes staring straight at the man on stage, his gaze becoming more and more gloomy, his breathing becoming heavier and heavier, as though he wanted to charge up and kill someone.

Patrick, Alice.

She was actually still able to continue acting calmly. This meant that she had already reunited with Patrick.

Heh.

Alice, you are very good.

"William?"

Mona stood at the side and pulled at his sleeves. He suddenly realized that his fist was tightly clenched, to the point that his entire arm was stiff.

The song ended.

The last stanza was decorated with violins, and there was something professional about it.

A wave of applause rose from the audience.

Patrick handed the violin over to the staff member beside him and looked at Alice with a gentle gaze as he reached out a hand to her.