Mr. Walden looked genuinely surprised.
"Only a high school education? But from what I can tell, she must have at least fifteen years of violin training. Mr. O'Brien, are you certain that's her only schooling?"
If Stella Cameron had started learning the violin at age five, that would mean she’d spent fifteen years honing her skills—she’d still have been playing at twenty. While natural talent certainly matters in music, nothing replaces years of hard work and formal study. No one could reach that level by teaching themselves alone.
Besides, the variety and depth in her playing—there’s simply no way she developed that in isolation. Even someone like himself, no matter how skilled, couldn’t raise a student to that level without exposing them to the wider world.
There was no doubt in Mr. Walden’s mind: the woman in the video had received advanced training.
Standing nearby, Rachel Pearce couldn’t hide her growing frustration. The entire conversation seemed to revolve around Stella, and it gnawed at her.
She interjected, “It’s absolutely true. Haynie is her husband—he wouldn’t lie about something like this.”
Mr. Walden gave her a knowing look. “Or perhaps, Mr. O'Brien, you don’t know your wife as well as you think?”
A faint discomfort tightened in Haynes O’Brien’s chest.
He’d always believed he understood Stella. But lately, her actions had left him questioning that assumption—he hadn’t even known she could play the violin.
Mr. Walden’s voice brought him back to the moment.
“I know families like yours often prefer their wives to stay out of the spotlight. If your wife doesn’t want to perform publicly, that’s perfectly fine. But if she has the time, perhaps she could attend a few music seminars.”
Rachel’s eyes widened in shock.
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