Chapter 140
you for a moment? Let’s go over there. I hate to see you being criticized,” Yasmin proposed.
“Yvie, can I talk to you
“Sure,” Yvette replied with a light smile, her tone nonchalant. “Let’s go.”
Yasmin’s eyes gleamed with a hint of victory upon hearing Yvette’s agreement, assuming everything was going as planned. She had purposely spoken loudly to draw everyone’s attention, hoping the gossip would tempt Yvette to agree to leave the scene with her.
With a sinister smile, Yasmin vowed to prevent Yvette from outshining her that day. She was determined to be the one to win Gabriel’s recognition and join the Pianists Association.
“Over here, Yvie,” urged Yasmin as Yvette followed her calmly, a sarcastic smile on her face.
Yasmin led Yvette to a secluded restroom. After ensuring no one was around, her expression abruptly shifted, her eyes turning vicious.
“Yvette Murray, how dare you even think of competing with me! I’m the only one joining the Pianist Association today!” Yasmin declared, reaching out to push Yvette.
However, before she could touch her, Yvette seized Yasmin’s hands and held them tightly.
“Hmph, you really think you can get me with such petty tricks?” Yvette remarked scornfully.
Frustrated by Yvette’s mocking, Yasmin struggled to break free, but it was in vain. “Let go of me!” she demanded angrily. “If you hurt my hands, I’ll make you pay–Ah!”
A loud slap abruptly fell on Yasmin’s face, interrupting her words.
“You were the one who sent those thugs yesterday, weren’t you? I planned to let it slip, yet not only did you show no remorse, but you even escalated your actions. It seems I’ve been too lenient with you,” Yvette said coldly.
Yasmin’s expression changed, wondering how Yvette knew she was behind it. However, the pain from her cheek quickly replaced her shock with rage.
“Yeah, it was me, so what? You shouldn’t have tried to steal my chance to join the Pianists Association!” she yelled..
Ever since Yvette’s return, the Murrays had given all their attention to her. They even took Yasmin’s engagement with Wilson away.
Yasmin couldn’t help but resent Yvette for it. This time, she wouldn’t allow Yvette to steal her opportunity to en
enter the Pianists Association. “The Pianists Association?” Yvette responded casually, “They begged me to join a long time ago, but I already rejected them.” “Bullshit!” Yasmin retorted, her glare growing vicious. “Who do you think you are? Why would the association beg you to join? Don’t make me laugh! You country bumpkin have no shame at all, do you?”
Yvette clicked his tongue, wondering why no one would believe her when she was telling the truth.
“I’m warning you, Yvette. Let go of me now, or else I’ll make you—”
Tired of listening to her, Yvette kicked Yasmin into the restroom without hesitation, her eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief
“Ah!” The moment Yasmin stepped into the restroom, a bucket of foul–smelling sewage was promptly dumped over her head, releasing an unbearable smell that made her nauseous.
“Oh my god, Yas! Why did you come in?”