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She was just an employee of the opera house and became the receptionist of the piano competition by fawning upon leaders.
She never thought that she would offend a big shot.
Master Keturah was someone she couldn't afford to offend.
Sylvia was about to enter the venue with Xavier as her escort.
At that moment, the Evans family accompanied Tiffany to check in.
Neve saw Sylvia and a look of disdain immediately appeared on her face.
Tiffany had been worried about meeting Sylvia, but she did.
She was having a hard time.
She didn't tell the Evans family that Master Keturah was Sylvia.
When Alyssa saw Sylvia there, she couldn't help but say with disdain, "Even a rubbish can participate in this competition. This is an international competition that brings together the best piano players in the world. Someone is still trying to attend it to climb the social ladder. How hilarious!" Alyssa's husband also said in mockery, "That's a bummer to run into a jinx!" Anyone could tell that the Evans were taunting Sylvia.
Everyone in the room stared at them in shock.
Was this family crazy? Or maybe they didn't know Master Keturah's true identity? Just now Master Keturah gave them a slap in the face, and it still hurt now! So these people couldn't wait to see how Sylvia gave this family a slap in their faces.
None of them reminded the Evans family of Sylvia's true identity.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe Evans family still looked proud.
Tiffany was the only one who was awkward.
But now she dared not to remind any of the Evans. She could only go to the registration desk to check in.
Sylvia swept a glance at the Evans family.
She ignored them as well as their taunts.
She was accompanied by Xavier and went straight into the venue.
Neve looked disdainful again. "She's just a contestant. How can she be so cheeky to ask Mr. Porter to escort her? She's beautiful, so she likes to trade sex for resources and money, right?" Everyone was shocked again! That was Master Keturah, okay? They wanted to escort her in, but they were not qualified to stand next to Master Keturah! Sylvia ignored the Evans, who were talking with sarcasm.
The Evans looked like a decent family, but in fact, they were selfish and could do anything for their own profit.
The old Evans was the best proof of this.
Now he was still in the hospital, and Eddie was put in prison.
The reason why Eddie acted impulsively and attempted to kill the old Evans was because of Neve's instigation.
Neve was ruthless and scheming.
She instigated Eddie and caused him to be put in jail to eliminate a rival for the family property.
It was possible that now she was planning to do something bad.
Sylvia simply ignored the Evans family. If not for the old Evans' sake, she would have taught the Evans family a lesson and thrown them to Java.
Somehow, She felt that she and the Evans were not related through blood.
She sat down in her seat at the judges’ table and stroked her forehead with a bit of a headache.
There were five judges in total, all of whom were big names of the piano industry and masters with numerous awards and global recognition.
At this time, the seats had been filled with spectators.
This international event not only had special seats for the media, but also for the contestant's family and friends. Neve and the other Evans were sitting in the seats.
As soon as they were seated, the Chans sat down next to them.
Mrs. Chan greeted Neve with a smile, "What a coincidence.” "Tiffany likes playing the piano and so does Cristal. Tiffany participates in this piano competition and so does Cristal. How can it be so coincidental? | feel like Cristal is imitating Tiffany!" Neve said with sarcasm.
Mrs. Chan, knew that was Neve's style, said with suppressed anger, "There are so many contestants learning playing the piano and coming to participate in this competition. Do all of them imitate Tiffany? If so, she should win the championship to be a better role model!" Neve was choked and could only keep an awkward smile. "Tiffany is an excellent pianist, unlike those who learn halfway." "If so, why doesn't the old Evans teach her the essence? Oops, I'm really sorry for telling the truth.” Mrs. Chan covered her mouth with an apologetic face.
Neve wanted to make herself get more attention in front of Mrs. Chan, but she failed and even got pissed off by Mrs. Chan.
She was so angry that she could only turn her attention to the judges’ table, and she heard that Clare, the well-known pianist, would also be a judge.
Then, she looked at the judges.
Her eyes instantly widened.
She grabbed Mrs. Chan's arm, "Did | see it right? That ... Master Keturah ..." "Yes, Master Keturah is very young. Cristal told me that she once directed Larro's National Day Gala, which was a complete success." Mrs. Chan, had no idea of the Evans’ relationship with Sylvia, continued.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Who would have thought that Master Keturah is Sylvia, the web celeb who often becomes the trending topic. It's normal that you can't relate them.” Neve and Alyssa both looked at each other awkwardly, and their faces seemed to be burning with pain.
It was just like a slap in their faces.
Sylvia was a judge? Sylvia was Master Keturah? How was it possible? But the reality was that she was sitting at the judges’ table with an unassuming attitude.
Alyssa and Neve thought about what they had just said to Sylvia and wished the floor could open up and swallow them.
At that time so many people were watching, and they thought they could humiliate Sylvia.
However, the truth was that those people must have taken the Evans as a joke.
The judges were arriving one by one.
Sylvia was looking down at the competition schedule in front of her, when the chairs on the left and right were pulled away.
Aman and a woman were seated at the same time.
The woman on the left was Merlin, a famous pianist from Aettosa, who was 50 years old this year but spirited. She wore a rosy dress, making it hard for others to tell her age.
"Sylvia ... we meet again." Merlin gave Sylvia a warm hug.
They had met before at a big piano competition, so they seemed to appreciate each other very much.
Sylvia knew that foreigners were always enthusiastic, so she gave Merlin a hug back.
"Sylvia?" Alow and magnetic voice suddenly sounded beside her.
Sylvia was stunned, let go of Merlin and looked to her right.
She saw a handsome man staring at her inquisitive ly.