Came Back as an Heiress After My Ex-Fiancé Made Me Blind novel Chapter 70

Elizabeth stared at Victoria worriedly, "Victoria..."

Travis watched the situation unfold, utterly incredulous, "Victoria, I praised Jane's performance because I don't understand the Violin. Why are you evaluating it like this?"

Victoria corrected him, "I didn't say it's good; I said it's bad."

Travis's eyes darkened and he was stupefied. He whispered, "Is this the point now?"

Victoria looked at him. "Then what's the point?"

Travis took a deep breath and looked at her with frustration. "The point is Yves Wells! Violin master Yves Wells is coming to confront you!"

Victoria replied casually, "I know."

Travis helplessly scratched his head; dealing with her was truly challenging.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were excited when they heard Yves Wells agreed to come over.

[Jane is awesome, she even invited Master Wells!]

[I feel like Yves Wells is quite fond of Jane!]

[Yikes, Victoria is done for. She not only criticized Jane randomly but also wants to confront Yves Wells on the spot.]

[That's Yves Wells, the master of the violin! Victoria can't even reach his level!]

Eric stared in the direction of Victoria, secretly reveling in her impending misfortune.

This fool actually wants to confront Yves Wells.

Jane is Yves Wells's disciple, so he'll undoubtedly support her.

When Master Wells arrives, Victoria will definitely be disgraced.

Fortunately, she had already severed ties with the Montgomery family.

Travis felt a sudden throbbing in his temple. When Yves Wells arrives, he should help Victoria; after all, she's on their side.

Moreover, she just helped him tame the unruly horse and saved him from having an injury.

Soon, a crew of the show came over to announce, "Director, Mr. Wells is here!"

The director's face flushed with excitement. "Please, please!"

Under the guidance of the staff, a gray-haired old man wearing a costume walked over. He was leaning on a cane.

Jane immediately greeted him excitedly, "Master, thank you for coming. I had no choice but to invite you."

However, Master Wells seemed to ignore her, not even glancing at her and walked straight ahead.

Jane frowned in suspicion, followed him, and sweetly said, "Master, I know it's inconvenient for you to come. Before recording the show today, I called and expressed my wish to visit you, but you refused. Now, it's hard for you to make this trip."

Master Wells, as if unable to endure the disturbance, waved his hand, "Stop talking."

Jane was stunned.

Others around were also bewildered by this scene, unable to understand the situation.

Jane bit her lip, and seeing Master Wells walking towards Victoria, she immediately understood; the master was eager to defend her.

Jane followed, pointing at Victoria ahead and complaining, "Master, it's her who said I didn't play 'Muted Sunrise' well! You personally taught me that piece!"

Yves finally looked straight at Jane and knocked his Cane hard on the ground twice, "If she said you're not good at playing, then you're not good at playing!"

Jane was startled, and then her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Master, you..."

Not only Jane, but everyone else around was stunned.

When the program was paused, the friend Yves Wells who called Victoria was the violin master Yves Wells in front of him!

Jane was stunned as if she had been struck by lightning.

Eric frowned. Senior Sis?

Yves Wells, being much older, calling Victoria a senior sis seemed odd.

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded.

[Yves Wells wanted to meet Victoria, but she refused. On the other hand, Jane wanted to meet Yves, but he refused to see her. The difference in treatment is stark!]

[In the call, Yves said, "I'm coming over! Right away!" Was he anxious to see Victoria?]

[So, did Jane become Victoria's junior sis all of a sudden?]

After regaining her senses, Jane walked over reluctantly, "Master, you..."

Before she could finish, Yves shot her a glance, "Shut up."

Jane timidly closed her mouth.

Victoria glanced at Jane, then at Yves, and said calmly, "Is this your disciple?"

Speaking of this, Yves frowned in distress,

"Senior sis, this disciple of mine... sigh, her grandmother brought her to me. I initially refused, but her grandmother knelt in front of me, insisting on kneeling until I accepted her. Unable to bear seeing her grandmother kneel, I reluctantly took her as my disciple."

The barrage was stunned, [Damn, this is how Jane became Master Well's disciple? Isn't this moral coercion?]

Jane blushed, embarrassed, "Master, you taught me to play 'Muted Sunrise,' and you never said I played badly."

Yves tapped his cane hard, "I also never said you played well!"