Chapter 28 Vivian Foster
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Xylia smiled. “Oh, that’s impossible. After all, you don’t seem to know anything beyond partying and indulging yourself.
Bella Wood was taken aback. “How do you know that?”
Xylia just sneered, while Bella, furious, reached for a glass of red wine, ready to throw it at her. Before she could, Shadow–1 swiftly caught her wrist and placed the glass back on the table.
“Who are you? A bodyguard? Bella scowled. “Bodyguards aren’t allowed here. That’s the rule. Get out!”
Shadow–I remained silent, standing firmly beside Xylia. One of the socialites near Bella tugged her sleeve and whispered. I think bodyguards are permitted, but only for those with special status.”
Rolling her eyes. Bella scoffed. “Xylia is just a fallen heiress, and the Castros don’t have that kind of privilege. That must be someone else’s bodyguard passing through. She knows nothing except how to use her looks to attract men.”
Xylia chuckled. “If you find me beautiful, just say so. Thanks for the compliment.
That wasn’t a compliment!” Bella snapped.
Shadow–1 frowned and told Xylia, If you don’t like her. I can make her leave.
Of course, he didn’t have that kind of power–but the Jackmans did.
Bella glared at him. “No matter how powerful your boss is, you shouldn’t be this arrogant!”
Shadow–I shot her a cold glance, making her and her companions instinctively step back. Just then, a bright, melodic laugh rang through the hall.
“Well, isn’t this a lively gathering?”
A woman in a flowing yellow gown gracefully approached. Her silky hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her light–colored eyes curved in a smile. The glow of the chandelier illuminated her fair skin, while the diamonds on her hem shimmered with each step. She looked like a princess.
It was Vivian Foster, heiress of the Fosters.
Xylia had done her research before attending the banquet, but Vivian was even more stunning and refined than the photos she had seen online.
Aurora had hinted at a close connection between Vivian and Sebastian. Yet, strangely, he never seemed interested in her.
Xylia was more curious about the woman he truly cared about
“Greetings, Ms. Foster! The group of socialites, who had been mocking Xylia moments ago, instantly flocked to Vivian, their faces glowing with admiration.
Vivian smiled politely. I came to see Ms. Watson. If you excuse me?
“Why are you looking for her? The others looked envious.
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Chapter 28 Vivian Foster
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Nylia noticed a flicker of discontent in Vivian’s expression and sighed lightly. “Is there something I can help you with, Ms. Foster?”
Tve heard you’re one of the most skilled pianists among Brighton’s socialites. I’ve studied a little myself Would you mind giving me some pointers?”
Nylia was indeed talented, once even taken in as a disciple by a renowned piano master. But that was a long
time ago.
For someone whose family had lost everything, no matter how beautifully she played, it no longer held any significance.
Bella laughed mockingly. “Nylia’s piano skills were only impressive when she still had money!!
Vivian turned to her with a cool gaze. “Oh? And have you learned to play the piano?”
Bella straightened up, eager to prove herself. “I studied for years, even in the same class as Xylia. I’m just as good as her!”
“Really?” Vivian raised an eyebrow. “Then why weren’t you chosen as the master’s disciple? Was it because he refused to take you, no matter how much you offered?”
- Bella’s face turned pale, then red.
Vivian casually brushed her bangs aside. “You’re pathetic. Get out of my sight.”
The crowd immediately parted to give her space.
Despite her delicate and refined appearance, the Foster heiress had an unusual personality. Upon returning to Drakoria, she surprised everyone by seeking out a fallen heiress to improve her piano skills. drawing a curious crowd in the hall.
At the center of the hall, there was a grand piano.
Jayden was among those present. At first, he failed to recognize Xylia, but when he spotted the woman in a light blue gown seated at the piano, he could hardly believe she was the same person from his past
Xylia’s beauty was undeniable. From the delicate arch of her brows to the soft pink of her lips, every feature of hers seemed artfully sculpted.
From childhood to adulthood, she had always been a stunning sight. Talent scouts had tried to recruit her. but with her parents‘ interference and her lack of interest, she never entered the industry. Otherwise, she might have been a household name by now.
She lifted the piano lid with practiced ease, her fingers gliding effortlessly over the keys, creating a mesmerizing scene.
Jayden’s deep eyes flickered as he pressed his tongue against his cheek. A flood of memories between them filled his mind. Without realizing it, he stepped forward–until he overheard a conversation nearby.
“Xylia was once a piano prodigy, and her playing is lovely. But compared to Ms. Foster, she’s still far behind
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