Oriel Lynch suddenly rushed forward and said to Jasper Reed, âYou didnât play that. You secretly played a recording, didnât you? You played the recording of others playing the piano and made it seem like you were playing it!â
That must be it! She had watched a TV show before that showed someone playing the recording of someone elseâs singing to make it seem as though they were singing it themselves!
That must be what Jasper did. How else could she play the piece?
The little boy glanced at Oriel Lynch and coldly spat out one word. âIdiot.â
Oriel Lynchâs face went red.
Jasper once again took the boyâs hand and said, âI want to hear you seriously play it. Itâll be nice. We can even play a duet. Itâs boring to play the piano with Big Beard and the other adults. Weâre about the same age. Itâll be fun to play the piano together.â
The little boyâs gaze returned to Jasper Reedâs face. âPlay the Oriel Lynch turned around awkwardly and rushed back into Irene Lynchâs arms. âMommy, letâs go home. Letâs go home!! donât want to stay here!â
She was too embarrassed to stay here.
Irene Lynch gently comforted her daughter and looked at Grace and Jason. Grace had walked over to Jasper and was saying something with her head lowered. Jason was holding Mick Reedâs hand as he stood a few steps away with a smile on his lips. He was looking tenderly at Grace.
Irene Lynch was jealous. How she wished the manâs tender gaze was directed at her!
When she and her daughter were being bullied and ridiculed on the street back then, he had walked up to them as he held Mick Reedâs hand, looking just like a god.
She thought she had met a hero who would rescue her, but as it turned out, her daughter was only a substitute for that little b*tch, Jasper Reed.
Now that the real deal had returned, her daughter no longer had a place in the Reed family. Others previously thought she might join the Reed family in the future, but now, they only ridiculed her by saying, âYour daughterâs just an adopted daughter.â
âAdopted daughter! Adopted daughter!â These two words seemed to be constantly getting on her nerves.
Even when she was live-streaming, haters would mock her about her daughter being adopted!
Irene Lynch looked down at her daughter and said, âDidnât I tell you that Iâm going to do a livestream and introduce some instruments today? I also signed a contract with the exhibition manager!â
Besides, the fun had not even started yet. How could she leave? She had done so much to prepare for what was to come!
Taking a look at the time, Irene Lynch calmed her daughter down and turned to say to the staff members following her, âWhy donât we start here? Itâs about time to go live, and itâs pretty lively here.
We can just start.â
âOkay, Miss Lynch.â They began to take out their phones and set up the tripods.