Chapter 39
tivity in the living room.
When Yasmin returned to Murray Manor, she was struck by the bustling activity
The household staff were busy decorating, but what really caught her eye was the crystal grand piano in the center of the room that was encrusted with 500,000 Swarovski crystals.
Yasmin’s eyes widened in awe, meble to look away. “This is incredible! This piano must be my gift from Sean!”
She was convinced that Sean had bought this extravagant plano to surprise and cheer her up, knowing how much she had sacrificed for her music
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Yasmin eagerly rushed to meet him as he came down the stairs.
“Sean, I knew you were the best! You bought me this crystal piano! I love it so much, thank you!”
Yasmin believed that her decade–long bond with Sean was far stronger than anything Yvette, who had just returned, could ever match.
Even though Sean hod given Yvette a black card, this luxurious plano clearly showed that Yasmin was more important to him.
Seeing Yasmin’s excitement, Sean struggled to break the news. “Yasmin, actually, this crystal piano-”
Before he could finish, Yasmin interrupted, “I know, I know! You wanted to surprise me, so you didn’t tell me in advance, right?”
Yvette walked in just in time to witness this exchange. Yasmin couldn’t hide her smugness and quickly approached her.
“Wie, look at the crystal piano Sean got for me. Isn’t it beautiful? It’s so stunning, I almost don’t want to play it!”
Yvette remained unfazed, but Sean couldn’t hold back his frustration and rubbed his forehead. This piano was meant to be a special surprise for Yvette, and now it was ruined.
“Yasmin, this piano isn’t for you…”
“This piano isn’t for you… Yasmin echoed in confusion before finally grasping the situation. “Sean! What do you mean?!”
Sean must be joking. How could this crystal piano not be for her?
Sean felt awkward but fimily explained, “Yasmin, I’m sorry. This piano is a gift I prepared for Yvette.”
The crystal piano was a gift he had specially bought for Yvette. He couldn’t just give it to someone else! Material © NôvelDrama.Org.
Yasmin telt as if she had been slapped. Her face burned with humiliation, and she glared hatefully at Yvette. This was all Yvette’s fault! Yvette was such a bitch! She should have died elsentiere!
It Yvette hadn’t returned, everything the family’s affection and this piano–would still be hers.
Despite the resentment boiling inside her, Yasmin put on a pitiful expression, her eyes welling up with tears. “So this piano is actually for vie I was mistaken.”
Wette saw through her act and smirked as she delivered a cutting remark. “Thank you, Sean. I really like the piano.”