“Boohoo… Mrs. Nightshire, I don’t understand why Mr. Parker and the other musicians value Arielle so much but ignore me. Will my effort all these years turn into nothing? Am I no match for Arielle in all aspects? Am I that unlikeable? Boohoo…”
Wendy lay on Susanne’s lap and began crying. Despite her fake cry, she was indeed upset.
At that moment, she could only seek solace from Susanne because she couldn’t get any from Vinson.
Arielle’s superb piano skills mean nothing since Susanne has set her mind on me!
The more convinced Wendy was, the louder she cried.
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