"Nonsense, if you dare to say these things again to slander our little ancestor... cough cough, my and Serena’s words, I won’t let you get away with it!"
Graham Tate looked furious, clearly infuriated.
"You’re just angry because I hit the nail on the head! You slander Cassia like this, you simply don’t deserve to be the Chairman of The Pianist Guild!"
Thinking of Cassia Everett’s promise to her—if she could ruin Graham Tate and Serena Everett’s reputations, Cassia would imdiately convince the Everett Family to invest in their family—Yara Shawnessy beca more arrogant.
After all, she would have no further relationship with the music circle, so even if she offended Graham Tate, he couldn’t do anything to her.
Seeing Graham Tate’s ashen face from anger, Cassia Everett felt even more smug inwardly, though she pretended to be magnanimous on the surface.
"Alright, Chairman Tate, since you can’t na the piece that I supposedly plagiarized, it only shows you’re falsely accusing . But I don’t want to make a big deal of this; after all, making a fuss about it would negatively affect you, Chairman Tate. So I’ll pretend nothing happened, sit down, and continue listening to my performance."
As soon as she said this, the people in the audience couldn’t help but start murmuring.
"Cassia Everett truly is the belle of Imperia University; her grand vision and generosity are more than ordinary people. Chairman Tate accused her of plagiarism, yet she was able to forgive him!"
"Yes, indeed, she’s so kind-hearted! Even after being falsely accused by Chairman Tate, she’s still considering his well-being!"
Hearing these praises, Cassia Everett felt increasingly pleased and cast a discreetly challenging glance at Serena Everett and Graham Tate.
Now everyone believes her; what can that Serena Everett, that lowlife, use to fight against her?
Graham Tate was so enraged that he couldn’t care about anything else and spoke sternly.
"Since you’re stubbornly unrepentant, there’s no need to give you another chance! This piece plagiarizes Maestro lody’s unreleased composition ’Snowdrea’!"
As soon as he said this, it caused an imdiate uproar.
"What, Maestro lody’s unreleased piece?! No wonder it sounded inexplicably familiar when Cassia Everett began playing!"
"But Maestro lody retired so long ago, how could she suddenly release a composition again?"
"Oh my God, what is really going on? I don’t know who to believe!"
Upon hearing this, Cassia Everett imdiately sneered.
Maestro lody’s unreleased piece?! This composition was clearly created by Serena Everett, that lowlife!
Graham Tate actually mistook the composition created by that lowlife Serena Everett as Maestro lody’s; what a fool!
"Chairman Tate, Maestro lody has been retired for so many years, how could she suddenly want to release a piece? And Maestro lody isn’t present; who can prove I plagiarized her composition?!"
"Who says lody isn’t present?!"
Graham Tate blurted out, realizing afterward that he had revealed the identity without getting the little ancestor’s consent...
Graham Tate scratched his head and looked at Serena Everett with a flattering smile, fearing she would be upset with him!
Tsk.
Serena Everett lightly pressed her tongue against her molars; those beautiful, upturned, fox-like eyes filled with a hint of helplessness.
Another one of her identities was about to be revealed.
"Oh my God, Maestro lody is actually here?!"
"That’s impossible; how could Maestro lody ever appear here?"
"Exactly, exactly, Maestro lody is always so mysterious, not to ntion retired for years; how could she be here?"
Listening to the skeptical voices, Cassia Everett’s smile grew broader, looking down at Graham Tate with an expression full of triumph.
He certainly knows how to bluff; how could Maestro lody possibly appear here!
Yara Shawnessy followed suit with Cassia Everett, speaking arrogantly.
"Chairman Tate, our Cassia is so kind-hearted, not even bothering to argue with you about the false accusation, yet you keep harping on it, deliberately slandering Cassia and ruining her reputation! You even claim Maestro lody is here, it’s laughable! Go ahead and say, where is Maestro lody..."
"Right here."
A cold voice interrupted Yara Shawnessy’s mocking words as Serena Everett slowly stood up, her delicate porcelain face still devoid of expression, but her words stunned everyone present.
On stage, Cassia Everett was the first to react, sneering inwardly.
Serena Everett, that lowlife, is truly shaless enough to impersonate Maestro lody?!
That’s just too laughable!
"Sister, what nonsense are you spouting, stop it, or everyone will laugh at our Everett Family!"
Listening to Cassia Everett’s manipulative words, Yara Shawnessy imdiately picked up on it and followed suit, mocking.
"Exactly, exactly, how can you be Maestro lody? A country bumpkin daring to impersonate Maestro lody!"
Everyone, recovering from their shock, echoed in agreent.
"That’s right, how could soone so young be Maestro lody!"
"Indeed, this is absurd; who gave her the nerve to impersonate Maestro lody!"
"Exactly, exactly, impersonating Maestro lody, she truly is shaless!"
Hearing everyone denounce Serena Everett, Cassia Everett felt a sense of comfort, her lips quietly curving upward.
Serena Everett, that fool, dares to impersonate Maestro lody; she can use this chance to completely ruin her reputation!
Make Serena Everett, that lowlife, the object of everyone’s scorn!
"Sister, you need to keep your antics within limits! How can you impersonate Maestro lody!" Cassia Everett spoke softly, seemingly unable to stand it, "Sister, stop joking around; if you sincerely apologize to everyone, I’m sure everyone will forgive you!"
Seeing Cassia Everett’s appearance of kindness and frailness, everyone present couldn’t help but increase their likability toward her, naturally finding Serena Everett increasingly unpleasant.
"They’re sisters, but why are they so different? Cassia Everett is so kind and looks like a true lady, but that Serena Everett shalessly impersonates Maestro lody, treating us all like fools!"
"Exactly, exactly, there’s no way she’s Maestro lody! I’ve heard she ca back from the countryside, no wonder she’s inferior to Cassia Everett!"
Listening to these words slandering Serena Everett, Jocelyn Sterling, Ivan Everett, and Ian Everett’s expressions instantly darkened.
Although they still couldn’t understand what was really going on, they simply couldn’t stand hearing anyone say bad things about Serena Everett!
"Damn it, a bunch of idiots dare to insult our little princess, I’ll certainly teach them a lesson today..."
Ian Everett, with his handso and charming face full of anger, was about to get up when Serena Everett walked onto the stage with her long, straight legs.
"What’s she planning to do..."
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