Chapter 268
Pampered By Power: The True Heiress Returns
Chapter 268 The crowd erupted into thunderous applause, each cheer resonating louder than the last. Elysia perched gracefully on a chair, her lips curving into a subtle, assured smile as she observed Estherâs astonished visage.
While the rest of the attendees were left in awe, Ava and Elena maintained an impressive composure.
Ava, who had already been privy to Elysiaâs piano prowess during a concert where she accompanied the lead singer, remained unterly unperturbed by Estherâs challenge.
Elena, ever the believer in Elysiaâs abilities, felt no surprise either.
Murmurs began to ripple through the audience. âHow can anyone dispute her piano mastery? Ms. Evans is being overly modest,â
remarked one.
âIt seems Ms. Evansâ cousin underestimated her, not anticipating such a mesmerizing display, added another.
âNo wonder, being a member of the Evans family, excellence follows wherever they tread, praised someone else.
âClarify which Evans family youâre referring to. There are two Evans clans in Jorlandia, corrected another voice.
âIs it not obvious? In my book, Jorlandia has only ever harbored one true Evans dynasty, clarified the original speaker.
The Evans family indeed had two branches, which had parted ways years ago. Hence, Jorlandia knew of two Evans families, but the populace overwhelmingly acknowledged Edwardâs family.
Jimâs family, in terms of influence and prestige, paled in comparison to Edwardâs. Their reputation wasnât stellarâafter all, Jim welcomed his new wife into their fold soon after the passing of the first wife. Such familial values garnered little respect.
Discussions intensified, and Jimâs face blanched. He hadnât anticipated that Elysia possessed genuine talent. He had underestimated her severely.
Recalling the intelligence he had gathered, Jimâs eyes hardened. The file hadnât mentioned Elysiaâs piano skills or her mentorship under Vincent. He began to question the fileâs reliability.
It wasnât until now that Olive and Edward snapped out of their reverie, captivated by Elysiaâs piano performance. They gazed at her on stage, their eyes wide with astonishment.
Elysia then rose from her chair and approached Esther, her gaze sweeping over their family. She raised the corner of her mouth slightly and inquired, âSo, Esther, how do you find my rendering of the piece?â
Esther remained silent, prompting Elysia to continue, âWhy not let Esther serenade us as well?â
At this, Ashleyâs expression shifted, and she quickly interjected, âNo, thatâs quite impossible.â
âYou certainly didnât hesitate in declining. Perhaps Estherâs skills arenât up to par?â Elysia suggested.
âElysia, youâve misunderstood. I believe youâre the eveningâs shining star, making it unsuitable for Esther to perform,â Ashley replied, sounding all too diplomatic.
But Elysia wasnât swayed. If they had their druthers, Esther would be the nightâs focal point. There was no reason that they should pass up such a golden opportunity. Unless Estherâs cello skills were lacking. Taking the stage might only invite embarrassment.
Elysia scrutinized Esther. If Ashley hadnât spoken, she might have let it slide. But Ashleyâs words clearly aimed to elevate Esther at Elysiaâs expense. Elysia wouldnât stand for that.
âWhatâs this about suitability? The performance is meant for enjoyment. Your suggestion implies Ninaâs cello skills surpass 1/3 11:48 Wed, 12 Mar Chapter 268 mine. Why not let her play, so I can witness it myself?â Elysia challenged.
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The crowdâs excitement mounted. âAshley, Ms. Evans has a point. Letâs see your daughterâs musical prowess too, someone called out.
âThe Evans daughters are truly exceptional. Ashley, donât keep us in suspense any longer. Weâre eager to witness your daughterâs piano skills, another urged.
âExactly, Ms. Evans has spoken. What more could you possibly worry about?â
Jimâs face darkened, mirroring the depth of the night. He was acutely aware of his daughterâs talents, acknowledging that she stood no chance against Elysia. If she took the stage now, their familyâs reputation in the city would only suffer further.
The cunning old foxes in attendance were clearly waiting for Jimâs family to humiliate itself. They pretended to offer flattery, but everyone knew the truth beneath the surface.
Jim turned his hopeful gaze towards Olive, thinking that if Olive spoke up, Elysia wouldnât dare to ignore her.
Yet Olive avoided his gaze, showing no inclination to lend a hand. Earlier, she had actually spoken up in favor of Elysia, earning a harsh rebuke from Jim.
Now, with the spotlight on his daughter, Jimâs anxiety grew. Why hadnât he anticipated this before? What if Elysia herself couldnât play the cello?
As Elysiaâs, Jim did nothing. Throughout the ordeal, he had remained detached, as if it were none of his concern, merely awaiting Elysiaâs inevitable embarrassment. Olive knew that Jim had a few tricks up his sleeve, but now it was time for him to face the music himself.
Seeing Oliveâs refusal to intervene, Jimâs heart hardened.
As the crowd grew louder, Esther steeled herself and declared, âAlright, Iâll play.â
Jim was stunned by her words. Esther was overly confident. With her amateur skills, stepping onto the stage would only invite ridicule.
Elysia smiled slyly as she stepped aside to make room for Esther.
Esther remained silent, walking to the piano, sitting down, and raising her fingers, uncertain where to begin. After a brief hesitation, she pressed a key, producing a single, discordant note.
The audience was puzzled by her choice of tune, but her fingers were already dancing across the keys, producing a melody that was anything but pleasant. People began covering their ears.
They had expected Estherâs piano skills to be inferior to Elysiaâs, but never this bad. Any rich girl from Jorlandia could outperform Esther.
Elysia watched the scene with a mocking smile.
âAre you satisfied now?â Ashleyâs voice echoed from behind.
Elysia glanced back with a playful tone. âWhat do you mean? I never expected Estherâs piano playing to be so offâkey. From your earlier comments, I thought she was a musical prodigy!â
âYou!â Ashley snapped, her face flushing with anger.
Elysia responded calmly, âAshley, donât let your anger get the best of you with so many people watching. It wouldnât be good for your reputation.â
Jim quickly pulled Ashley away. âThatâs enough.â Then he turned to Elysia, asking, âWhat exactly are you hoping to achieve?â
2/3 3/3 Q 83 Chapter 268 Elysia finally looked back at them. âWhat are you saying? Since you wonât teach your daughter, Iâll do it for you to keep her from being so outspoken in the future. Does she really think everyone will bow to her? Her attitude is just a bit too overbearing.
âAnd... Jim, donât blame me for not warning you. If you want to keep things hidden, then youâd better avoid doing them. Do 1 need to list everything youâve done, one by one?â
Elysiaâs words were subtle, but Jim sensed an underlying message. He thought if she knew something she shouldnât.
At that moment, the cello music ceased, and the noise filling the lobby gradually faded, leaving a calmer atmosphere.
âWith such skills, how did they even get a chance to perform on stage?â A manâs voice sounded.
Upon hearing this, everyone turned to the source of the voice. A man in a suit entered the room. With light blonde hair, deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and perfect skin, he was the epitome of a Morganian.
The crowd recognized him, as if they had seen him somewhere before. Suddenly, someone exclaimed, âNeo!â
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