Chapter 947:
Amy muttered hesitantly, still unconvinced. “You're just too accommodating. Originally, you were set to be
fourth, but now...”
Interrupting her, Nora smiled warmly, “Amy, trust me, it's completely fine.”
Today, Nora wore a long, dark purple dress, the hem adorned with sparkling gemstones that shimmered under
the stage lights. She was slender and tall, radiating a commanding presence. Her hair was styled in intricate
braids, and she wore a dainty crown, also adorned with purple gems.
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The mask she wore had been updated to a dark gold one, with intricate dark purple patterns woven throughout.
The complex carvings on the mask gave her a regal and enigmatic allure.
Amy gazed at Nora, struck by her grace and beauty. A wave of pity washed over her as she thought about the
scar hidden beneath the elegant mask, wondering if modern medicine could ever heal such a wound. Moreover,
she wished that her boss could witness Nora’s performance and experience her charisma firsthand.
“Amy, I'm heading to the competition now. Please keep my phone. If my fiancé messages, tell him I've moved up
my performance,” Nora said as she handed her phone to Amy and gracefully ascended the stage, her dress
billowing slightly.
Under the watchful eyes of the audience, Nora approached the piano with poise and sat down. The crowd,
including Sean and others, watched in awe.
“Oh my God! Norah is truly the most beautiful person in the world. Even behind a mask, she outshines
everyone!” Joanna exclaimed, unable to stop snapping photos.
Susanna nodded in agreement, mirroring Joanna's actions. The two of them, posing similarly, eagerly captured
every moment of Nora on stage, their admiration clear as day, just like that of devoted fans. “For the first time, |
really see the beauty in the piano,” Susanna said, her voice filled with a newfound appreciation.
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She had grown up knowing her mother was an exceptional pianist, having embraced the instrument from
childhood. However, her own engagement with the piano had always felt obligatory, lacking the innate passion
her mother exhibited. Over time, her interests had shifted towards design, much to her mother’s dismay.
Sean, sitting beside her, was once again struck by Nora's beauty. Every tshe appeared, especially dressed
for a performance, he found himself mesmerized.
The woman he admired wasn't just beautiful; she was deeply talented.
Despite the recent silence between them, caused by misunderstandings, Sean's feelings remained unchanged.
The jealousy and confusion that had clouded their relationship seemed insignificant now, dissolved over the past
year.