Chapter 142
Vicky was not only capable of playing decently; she was stellar!
People who did not know much about playing the piano would only be impressed by how beautifully
she played, but those who had a certain extent of expertise in the regard would know that Vicky was
extremely talented.
'I thought that Vicky can't play at all? They said that even if she plays, it's so horrible that it's hard to
listen to a whole song. Why am I seeing something different?' Sheila thought to herself as her eyes
widened in disbelief.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMaria, too, gaped at Vicky, unable to recover from the shock.
Nikki-who chose to stay to see Vicky embarrassing herself instead of treating her wound so she could
push herself to appear as a victim of bullying-paled. With widened eyes, she bit her lower lip and
shivered. She shook her head hysterically and mumbled, "No... That's not possible."
Nikki was confident in her skill as a pianist. Though she was not one of the very best in the world, she
knew she qualified as a professional pianist. She was the top student in her school, and if her family did
not suffer from a financial crisis that caused her to drop out, she would have graduated with the best
academic results in her class.
She knew that she could not hold a candle to Vicky's looks and background, but she was certain that
she was superior when it came to playing the piano.
Nikki had always looked down on Vicky, thinking that she was nothing but a woman who relied on her
family and her looks and that she was not worthy to be Tyler's wife.
When Maria reached out to Nikki, she agreed to help without hesitation.
She was willing to be the villain who set Tyler free so he could make his choices, even if it meant she
would suffer the consequences in the end.
True love was giving and not taking, unlike what Vicky knew.
Nikki knew that she was hardly a match for Tyler, but she did not mind if she ended up with him as long
as he was happy.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe more she thought about it, the more righteous she felt. When Vicky surpassed her even in the skill
she was proudest in, however, Nikki's pride shattered.
Vicky slowly sobered as she sat in front of the piano.
She wanted to wait for Tyler to come to her rescue, but she did not expect to succeed.
As she slowly looked up, she froze.
It was not Maria, Nikki, nor the crowd that she saw, but it was Tyler, who was standing in the distance
quietly.
Even within the crowd, he always reminded her of the brightest star of the sky.
He was staring at her with unknown emotions glittering in his eyes, and she never saw him looking at
her with such focus.
Someone took the lead to clap, and soon the hall erupted into a deafening round of applause.
"Bravo! I never knew that Missus Hart is a talented pianist herself!"