Chapter 769
Chapter 769 Tough Girl
“Piano teacher?” Julia Ward was dumbfounded. She pointed at Deirdre and only found her voice after a
while to say, “My grandfather is so old that he became demented, right? He’s pretty desperate, isn’t
he? It’s fine if he’s hiring a piano teacher, but he has actually hired a blind one!?”
The girl spoke in an uncourteous tone, but Deirdre did not pay attention to that at all.
Shauna said, ‘You may call Prof. Ward to verify.”
Julia refused to believe these people, so she walked inside to make a call in her slippers. After a while,
her voice was hearding from the room.” What the h*ck, grandfather!?” “She can’t even see! Am I
going to learn from the teacher or learn to trouble myself?
‘Yes! You’re kind, magnanimous, and ready to help others, but don’t you try to implicate your
granddaughter!
“I really… Forget it!”
After a while, Julia walked out, mming the door in a rage, and said to Deirdre,
“Come in. I’m just going to put this out there. I won’t be bothered to care for you even if you’re blind.
Figure out a way to get water for yourself if you’re thirsty. Also, if you can’t teach, you’re still going to be
fired!”
Deirdre nodded repeatedly.
Shauna said softly, “Even though this girl is absolutelywless, she still obeys Prof. Ward’s order to a
certain extent. As such, you can set your mind at ease and teach your lessons here.”
Deirdre replied with a smile while Shauna patted her shoulder. “I shall make a move first. Call me if you
need anything.”
After Shauna left, Deirdre removed her shoes and entered the house.
Julia heaved a sigh upon seeing that. “Why are you taking off your shoes?
Where are your manners? Are you trying to get me to smell if your feet stink?”
Deirdre was embarrassed. “My shoes are dirty.” ‘You can’t just walk around barefoot, right? The floor
here is not made of wood but tiles. If you stay barefoot in such cold weather, my grandfather will think
I’m bullying you when he’s home!” Julia was impatient, but she still brought a pair of house slippers to
Deirdre.
“Wear these.”
Deirdre was caught by surprise. She smiled after putting on the slippers. She did not realize that the
cold tiles would be bad for her, yet Julia was much more considerate than her. It was apparent that
Julia was not as cynical and disrespectful as she portrayed herself.
“Why are you smiling? It’s kind of scary…” asked Julian, but Deirdre shook her head.
Deirdre figured that Julian would be infuriated from embarrassment if she were to speak her mind.
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“Where is the piano? We shall begin the lesson now.” “Why are you in such a rush?”
Julia sat on the sofa. “I’ll order some takeout, and we’ll see after I eat.” “Eat? Is it time for dinner?”
Julia rolled her eyes. You don’t have the concept of time because you can’t see, huh? It’s time for
lunch, of course.” “Lunch?” Deirdre was astounded. “Isn’t it three in the afternoon now?”
Julia furrowed her eyebrows. “Is it wrong that I didn’t feel like eating earlier? Why do you have to be
such a busybody?”
Deirdre took a seat on a stool upon hearing that. 20 minutes passed, and Julia received her food
delivery. She tossed away the food after removing the package and ate two bites.
Deirdre said, “Are you done?” “Hmm.” “I believe that… you haven’t finished your food, right?”
Julia red at her. “Are you a piano teacher or a nanny? Is it wrong that I don’t enjoy the takeout?”
‘You don’t enjoy the takeout, but you ordered it.’
Deirdre kept quiet for a moment before she said, “Where’s the personal chef at home?”
Julia was still a child, after all. She said in a slightly proud tone, “She quitted after I infuriated her. Don’t
worry. You’re no exception, either. When my grandfather can’t be bothered with me anymore, it will be
time for you to leave too.”
She assumed that Deirdre would express her disdain or be troubled upon hearing her remark.
Unexpectedly, Deirdre only smiled.