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Master Sterling turned his head to Claire Lowell and said, "Miss Lowell, it’s already late, shall we invite Master lody Golding to the stage? I think everyone here, like , can barely wait. Isn’t that right, everyone?"

The latter part of the sentence was addressed to the guests present.

The guests were all very cooperative, enthusiastically clapping their hands.

Claire Lowell nodded with satisfaction and said, "Please wait a mont, I will go invite Master lody Golding now."

Claire gracefully turned around, lifting her skirt, and went backstage.

In the banquet hall.

Originally, Raina North intended to leave for a while.

She had just received a call from Elias Hawthorne, who said he had finished handling affairs and was on his way here. After calculating the ti, she knew it would take a while, so she was reluctant to stay in this hall filled with so-called upper-class individuals.

To her surprise, just as she stood up, she saw Claire Lowell step onto the stage.

Upon hearing Claire’s words, Raina was sowhat surprised that lody Golding had co to The Umbral Zone.

She hadn’t t lody Golding, her grandstudent, but had heard from her first disciple that lody’s talent was decent. For this reason, her first disciple had asked her many tis to personally guide lody Golding, hoping she could go further in music.

Earlier, she had been too busy, and after returning to Southgate, her mind was occupied by Bobby, so she kept postponing eting lody Golding. Unexpectedly, such an opportunity arose in The Umbral Zone.

Raina sat back down, planning to listen to lody Golding’s performance.

But Raina didn’t expect that such a simple action would elicit cold ridicule.

"Originally, I thought she really had the guts to leave the hall, but unexpectedly she’s sitting down again to listen to Master lody Golding’s performance. Doesn’t she see whether she’s worthy?"

"You’re wrong to think that way. When have you ever seen soone being a seductress or mistress possessing such noble qualities of having guts? Not to ntion guts, even a shred of sha wouldn’t make soone snatch another’s fiancé and still listen to Master lody Golding, whom Miss Lowell went through great lengths to invite."

"You’re right indeed. I really judged people too much by their face and skin, forgetting that so people are different from us. Hey, what’s up with The Naless Lord? How could he fancy such a creature and betray Miss Lowell? Maybe she’s just good in bed and knows how to please a man?"

"That’s normal, too. If these won don’t have so real skills, how could they climb up? It’s just a pity for Miss Lowell. Such a good girl, yet she had to suffer this ordeal." The woman was shaking her head and sighing, but then she noticed Raina turning towards her.

The woman imdiately beca cautious: "You... what do you want? I didn’t say anything about you just now, so don’t take it personally."

Seeing the woman tense, as if ready to scream at any mont, Raina simply raised her chin lightly: "Your Master lody Golding has taken the stage."

The woman turned her head, only to see Claire Lowell accompanying a young woman in a black gown coming out.

For those in The Umbral Zone with a deep love for music, they imdiately recognized her identity upon seeing the young woman and erupted into thunderous applause.

"Thank you, thank you, everyone." lody Golding politely and graciously apologized: "Thank you for your support and love, thank you once again."

lody Golding was elegant and confident, which made her exude an indescribable composure even when she bowed down to thank the crowd.

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