The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress novel Chapter 217

“Ms. Carmichael, how about a performance? It is Elbert’s birthday, after all. Even if you didn’t bring a proper gift, surely you won’t begrudge us a song.”

“Yes, Ms. Carmichael, you’re a Carmichael, after all. Don’t tell us you can’t even play the piano?”

“Don’t worry—even if you’re not as talented as Miss Regina, we won’t laugh at you. There aren’t many prodigies like her, you know.”

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A number of guests began to chime in, some simply eager for drama, others—wealthy young men with less-than-honorable intentions—openly eyeing Citrine with bold, hungry gazes.

At that moment, Elbert finally spoke up.

“Ms. Carmichael, it’s my birthday today. Since everyone wants to see you perform, do me the honor and play a piece, won’t you?”

Elbert didn’t actually believe Citrine had any real talent; he just wanted to see her make a spectacle of herself.

Citrine could see right through him. Without hesitation, she declined. “Elbert, I’m really not very good. I’d rather not embarrass myself.”

She glanced at the piano, lips pressed together, her face pale and her expression difficult to read.

No sooner had she finished speaking than the murmurs around the room grew louder.

“What a petty woman. It’s just a piano piece—what’s the big deal? It’s Elbert’s birthday.”

“So unrefined. Doesn’t even have the manners to entertain the host.”

“Compared to her, Miss Regina is so much more gracious.”

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