Chapter 5
A no sat in a corner of the living room, and Yvette walked over to it.
Yasmin watched her in disdain, anticipating Yvette to make a fool out of herself.
It seemed like a joke to Yasmin because Yvette dared to y the piano without sheet music. Even
Yasmin struggled to y without sheer music, so how could Wette, a country girl who had never
seen a piano before, manage?
Yet, in the blink of an eye, Yasmin’s smug expression froze as the living room was filled with the
heavenly sound of the piano.
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Yvette’s slender fingers moved effortlessly across the keys as she yed a short plece
From that brief performance, Yasmin could immediately tell that Yvette’s skill far surpassed hers.
How was this possible? She didn’t even have sheet music, yet she yed so well.
Yasmin’s face tumed palle in an instant, unable to ept this reality. All the mockery she made
earlier now felt li
like ps to her own face
“That was amazing, Wie!” Yara and Irwin eximed, their faces full of delight. They couldn’t contain
their pride and joy as they praised Yvette
ceaselessly.
“Who would’ve thought that Yvie had such a talent for music!” Yara added, her eyes shining with
admiration.
Of course she was their precious daughter–she was simply outstanding!
Noticing Yasmin’s difort, however, they quickly tried to smooth things over.
“Ye, your Dad and I n to host a grand party to introduce you to everyone. Yasmin, you and Yvie
can perfoma together at the event! A duet between the both of you would certainly dazzle
everyone!”
Yasmin’s expression grew even more sullen.
They were going to throw a party for Yvette, but they had never thrown a party for her!
Now that their biological daughter was back, her ce in this family was slipping away.
Still, Yasmin managed to quickly suppress her frustration. She smiled sweetly as she spoke, “That’s
wonderful! I’m really d to y with
Yasmin resolved herself. She wouldn’t let Yvette have an easy time at the party!
Upon hearing this, Yara and Irwin nodded in satisfaction. “vie and Yastnin, it’s great to see you two
getting along like sisters!
“Follow me, Yve. Let’s go pick a gown for the party,” Yara seld, her eyes filled with warm affection.
“Yvie, you’re so beautiful, I bet you’ll look
stunning in a gown!”
redibly evide
Vara’s tender gazo made Yasmin feel incredibly
Yasinin was unable to bear it and quickly spoke up, “Aunt Yara, I’d love to help Yvie pick out a gown
too! I can help her since she grew up in the countryside and probably hasn’t worn a gown before!”
Yara found Yasmin’s words a little off–putting, but seeing her seemingly kind expression, she
convinced herself that she was just overthinking
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“Alright. Yasmin, you cane too. It’ll be nice to choose a gown together. Both of you are my
beloved children! and I will still love you like our own daughter!”
Jasmin sneered inwardly as she thought Yara was lying through gritted teeth. As soon as iming
to still love her like their daughter was just a sham.
with Yve back, Irwin
returned, all their affection shifted to her.
Despite her thoughts, Yasmin put on a sweet smile. “Aunt Yara, I know how much you and Uncle
Irwin care for me. I’ll get along with Yvie, and we’ll both be good to you.”
“That makes us very happy!” Yara said, senating warmly as she patted Yasmin’s hand.
Yasmin seized the moment to affectionately link her anus with Yara’s. Then, she cast a challenging
nce in Yvette’s direction.
So what if Yvette was their biological daughter?
Yasmin had been raised by them for 18 years, and their bond couldn’t be disputed
Besides, she would find a way to drive this country girl out of the Murrey family, making sure that all
the love and attention would be hers once again.
On their way to the mall, Yasmin cling to Yara and Irwin, interrupting whenever they tried to speak
with Yvette. She was constantly diverting
their attention.
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Unbothered by these petty tricks, Yvette walked away for some fresh air.
“Help… Anyone… Please… Please, save Mrs. Quinn Senior…”
An elegantly dressed elderly woman with white hairy unconscious on the ground, while her visibly
distressed household staff pleaded for help
However, no one dared to step forward as they were wary of a potential scam.
Yvette quickly assessed the situation, recognizing it as a heart attack. Without immediate treatment,
the woman’s life would be at risk.
A pang of sadness hit her her grandmother had passed away from a sudden heart attack as well
Yvette bit her bottom lip and retrieved a set of needles from her pocket. She strode forward and
approached the unconscious woman.
“Youngdy, don’t go over thore. What if it’s a scam?”
“Yeah, you won’t be able to bear the consequences if it is.”
“That’s right, youngdy. Stay back. We’ve already called 911. The ambnce will be here soon.”
“Step aside.” Yvette’s mesmerizing fox–like eyes glinted as she addressed them. Her voice, though
soft, carried a hint of authority.
Despite her youth, there was something about her thatmanded respect. The crowd instinctively
stepped back, making way for her.
Without wasting time, Yvette’s slender fingers deftly grasped a silver needle and was about to
perform acupuncture on the elderly woman.
“What are you doing?” The household staff was startled and immediately tried to block her.
Yvette’s eyes remained calm and unwavering. “She doesn’t have much time. If we don’t act now, it’ll
be toote.”
The household staff shook his head frantically. “No, no, you’re too young. What do you know about
acupuncture? What will we do if something happens to Mrs. Quinn Senior?”
“I’ll take full responsibility,” Yvette stated firmly.
The household staff wanted to protest further, but seeing Martha’s face tuming more purple by the
second, he bit his lip and decided to take a gamble.
“Please save Mrs. Quinn Senior, youngdy!”
“Leave it to me,” Yvette replied. Wasting no time, she began the acupuncture procedure. Her
movements were fluid and precise–it was almost mesmerizing to watch.
Soon, Martha coughed violently and slowly regained consciousness. As her bleary eyes fluttered
open, they locked onto Yvette. There was a look of amazement on her face.
“Where did this angele from? Am I in heaven?”
Martha continued, “Oh dear, I haven’t even gotten the chance to see my ungrateful grandson get
married and have children. I wanted to hold a great–grandchild-”
“Mrs. Quinn Senior, you’re perfectly fine. Don’t say such ominous things!” The household staff
interrupted her. “It was this youngdy who saved you!”
“Oh, wonderful. I’m not dead!” Martha sighed with relief, her daze gradually clearing.
She tumed to Yvette with a warm, grateful expression. “Thank you so much, youngdy. I wouldn’t
have the chance to see my great- grandchild if it weren’t for you. You’re my savior!”