Chapter 391:

Elyse and Irving arrived at the cafe to find Fiona and Gavin already there, lounging comfortably. Gavin set down his coffee and looked up with a concerned expression. "How did your performance go? Any slipups?"

"None," Elyse responded, pride coloring her voice as she pulled out a chair. Irving had been silent throughout the trip. Seizing the opportunity, he said bluntly, "It's only the first round. Failing that should be a cue to reconsider your career choice." Elyse grinned at Irving, who was known for his biting remarks.

Just then, Darren entered, carrying his violin case, followed closely by Vicky. They, too, seemed to be waiting for the results. "Joining us?" Elyse asked, beckoning Darren over. He nodded, a smile spreading across his face. He glanced back at Vicky, who chose a separate seat, clearly preferring some distance. Undeterred, Darren sat next to Elyse, his spirits high. "Running into you here was the last thing I expected," he said, beaming. After a brief exchange, she introduced him to the others. "Everyone, this is Darren, a dear friend from my days at the Celestial Sounds Symphony. He was always there for me."

Irving looked Darren over and remarked, "I recognize you. You're the one who falters under pressure. I've seen your performances; you often struggle mentally." Darren's smile faded as he recognized Irving. His voice shaky, he asked, "You're Irving Dunn, the one who always tops the charts?" Irving raised an eyebrow. "You know of me?"

"I always wished I could have your composure. You're kind of my idol," Darren admitted earnestly. Elyse, looking puzzled, chimed in, "I didn't expect you were a fan." Irving's lips twitched slightly as he noticed the intensity in Darren's eyes.

Gavin, stroking his chin, teased, "Looks like you do have fans after all." Irving retorted, "I'd prefer female admirers, not men." Darren ignored the jibe. Standing, he extended his hand to Irving. "I never miss your solos. You truly shine with the violin." Despite his reservations, Gavin shook Darren's hand. "Appreciate your support."

Darren returned to his seat, his gaze fixed on Elyse. She shifted uncomfortably. "Why are you staring?" Darren's voice was cool. "Both Gavin and Irving are under Cody's guidance. How do you fit into that picture?" Elyse touched her nose, feeling oddly guilty. "They're my seniors there."

"Your seniors," Darren echoed, pondering the simplicity yet complexity of the statement. After a pause, he continued, "So you're Cody's apprentice as well?" Elyse nodded. "Yes, I am." Darren fell silent, piecing things together. "So the rumors were true. Cody picked his apprentice during our last competition, and it was you."

"Why did you keep this from me?" Darren asked, a hint of hurt in his voice. Elyse felt trapped. She hadn't known she was Cody's pick until Richie explained it. Darren leaned back, digesting the news. "Let's not tell Vicky yet. She thinks Cody's apprentice selection was a sham. She'd be furious if she knew." Elyse glanced at Vicky, who seemed absorbed in her phone, oblivious to their conversation. Puzzled, Elyse asked, "She seems fine to me. Why do you think she would react strongly?" Darren shook his head. "Because of you, she felt threatened. She's trying to prove herself by composing, but it's not going well."

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