Chapter 532 Apprentice
Christine turned to storm off in anger.
Meryl let out a mocking laugh. โWhat are you, three or five? Youโre in your twenties but still running to daddy whenever thereโs trouble. Why donโt you just hide behind his coattails forever if youโre going to embarrass yourself like this?โ
โYouโฆโ Christineโs eyes turned red with fury, her whole body trembling with rage.
Merylโs words left Christine frozen, unsure whether to go or stay.
Blinded by anger, she rushed at Meryl and raised her hand to strike.
Meryl caught Christineโs wrist in a firm grip, her eyes turning cold.
โIโm here to study under Mr. Herty, not to fight with you. You think this orchestra is your personal playground? Let me warn you once. Stay away from me! Iโm giving you one chance. Next time, youโll regret it.โ
Every practice room in the orchestra had HD security cameras. This scene would be clearly recorded.
Christine bit her lip.
Fighting was strictly forbidden in the orchestra. If she actually struck someone, sheโd face serious consequences. Even if her father wanted to protect her, he couldnโt ignore clear evidence just to maintain authority.
Christine lowered her hand. โJust wait until Mr. Herty returns from his trip. I canโt wait to see you get kicked out!โ
The orchestra didnโt tolerate freeloaders.
New members needed a teacherโs guidance and approval before they could perform in public.
Without a willing teacher, even if Meryl had pulled strings to get in, sheโd never get any performances. In other words, sheโd be stuck as an apprentice forever.
Christine sat down with a huff, about to start practicing with her violin, when Harvey suddenly walked in.
Everyoneโs eyes lit up at his appearance.
Christine jumped to her feet, her eyes eager. โMr. Herty, what brings you here? We donโt have a master class today, do we?โ
As the orchestraโs superstar, Harvey turned heads wherever he went.
Given his prestigious position, he rarely attended regular rehearsals.
He only showed up for significant events like state dinners, so the orchestra members didnโt see him often.
Harveyโs eyes swept across the rehearsal room, finally landing on Merylโs face.
โIโm here for my apprentice.โ
โApprentice?โ
Harvey beckoned to Meryl. โWhat are you standing around for? Come and pay your respects to your new teacher!โ
Christine and her two sidekicks were stunned.
Their jaws dropped so low you could fit a whole egg in their mouths. โMr. Herty, youโre taking her as your apprentice?โ
Harvey turned to Christine. โIโve had my eye on this talent for a while now. Iโd better snap her up before another master tries to steal her away.โ
Harvey called out to Meryl again, โWhat are you waiting for? Come here!โ
Meryl walked toward Harvey with her cello. โMr. Herty.โ
Christineโs mind was spinning.
In his words, Harvey placed Meryl on a high pedestal.
Whatโs more, from the way he spoke, it wasnโt Meryl who sought him out. Harvey had actively chosen to take her as his student.
It meantโฆ
Among all the musicians in the orchestra, so many had eagerly sought to become Harveyโs students, but heโd turned them all down. Yet here he was, choosing Meryl as his final student.
โWhy canโt such an exclusive honor be mine?โ Christine thought.
For three years straight, sheโd gone to Harveyโs house in person. Even with her father, the deputy conductor, speaking on her behalf, Harvey had never budged an inch!