Chapter 136
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Chapter 136

The students around started moving, taking snacks and other stuff out of their drawers and throwing them onto Alariekaโ€™s desk.

Alarieka didnโ€™t have time to dodge and got hit right on the forehead by a bag of bread.

She held her head and didnโ€™t know whether to laugh or cry.

Looking at all the food almost overflowing on the table, she raised her hand: โ€œOkay, okay, thatโ€™s a lot.โ€

Jaylene tore open the bread, stuck the straw into the milk, and asked her in a low voice, โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong, are you in a bad mood?โ€

Alarieka said weakly, โ€œGot mad at Kieran.โ€

Jaylene waved and said, โ€œJust treat him like a jerk, just ignore him.โ€

This jerk was hanging around in front of her every day, and there was nothing she could do.

Alarieka ate the bread like it was tasteless wax and nodded weakly.

About the Mcintosh Piano Competition spots, Kieranโ€™s way didnโ€™t work, she had to find another way.

After evening self-study class ended, Alarieka and Jaylene didnโ€™t set up their stall again, but went straight to the hospital to visit Lorelai.

Lately, Lorelai had been a lot more energetic. She held Alarieka and Jayleneโ€™s hands and chattered on about a lot of things.

Alarieka listened.

On the way back, Jaylene bumped her shoulder: โ€œWhere did your soul go? You were so absent-minded.โ€

Alarieka looked up and saw that the big screen, which had been pretty far from her during the day, was now not far away.

She seemed a bit absent-minded: โ€œI wanted to join the Mcintosh Piano Competition recently, but the registration deadline was already over. I didnโ€™t know how to take part.โ€

Jaylene wondered, โ€œMcintosh Piano Competition? Is it important? What kind of competition is that, Iโ€™ve never even heard of it.โ€

Alarieka shook her head with a little laugh, โ€œItโ€™s fine, Iโ€™ll figure it out myself.โ€

Jaylene raised her hand, put her arm around her shoulder, and said loyally, โ€œDonโ€™t worry, I donโ€™t really get it, but Iโ€™ll ask around. I have a lot of friends, someoneโ€™s gotta have a way!โ€

Alarieka actually didnโ€™t have much hope and nodded, saying, โ€œOkay.โ€

Unexpectedly, the next day, Alarieka heard the good news from Jaylene.

Jaylene said mysteriously, โ€œI heard from a friend who wants to join the competition, and thereโ€™s still one spot left.โ€

Alariekaโ€™s eyes lit up: โ€œHow?โ€

Jaylene said, โ€œI had a friend who lived in the countryside, and one of the judges for this contest lived next door to him. That judge still had a spot for the contest and hadnโ€™t decided who to give it to yet. We could go look for him after school.โ€

It was Friday. After two classes in the afternoon, we could go home.

Alarieka nodded hard, โ€œOkay!โ€

At the Argentโ€™s villa.

Kieran was standing at the entrance of the villa changing his shoes when he heard faint piano music coming from upstairs.

His eyes softened a bit. The servant next to him was quick-witted and immediately said, โ€œDuring this time, Ms. Whitaker got up and started practicing piano every day to prepare for the competition. I donโ€™t really understand music, but I just know it sounded really nice. We all liked it a lot.โ€

In the past, Kieran wasnโ€™t interested in knowing about the servants.

But this time it involved Roschelle. He just gave a low mm, put on his slippers, and went straight upstairs to the piano room.

The employerโ€™s family got along well, and the servants felt comfortable too. Seeing Kieran and Roschelle being loving, they couldnโ€™t help but smile.

โ€œIt had to be Ms. Whitaker moving in and Alarieka moving out, otherwise, who knows what kind of mess this house wouldโ€™ve turned into.โ€

โ€œYeah, Ms. Whitaker was kind and gentle, pretty, and really talented. She was way better than that Alarieka. Good thing Mr. Argent picked Ms. Whitaker.โ€

โ€œWhat are you choosing for, Mr. Argent never even took Alarieka seriously, okay!โ€

Kieran quietly pushed the door open and walked in; the piano suddenly got loud, and the sound lingered in the air.

In the piano room, there was a big piano. Roschelle, wearing a white dress, sat on the piano bench. Her slender fingers danced on the keys, and a beautiful, graceful melody came from her hands.

The corners of her lips curled into a gentle smile. When she heard the noise at the door, she looked up.

When she saw it was Kieran, the corners of her lips curled into a softer, bigger smile.

โ€œKier, you came.โ€

Kieran closed the door with his back hand and nodded lightly.

Roschelle looked away and kept playing this piano piece.

Kieran leaned against the wall, casually looking at Roschelle.

This piano room, and this piano, were both things Kieran once got ready for Alarieka.


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