Chapter 125 Compensation of Fifty Million Dollars
"Yes, yes, yes! Master, rest assured."
"It's the master. When will you create new music? Your fans have been waiting too long."
...
Abella smiled slightly, "I will do it as soon as possible."
"That's great!" The crowd, overjoyed, no longer dared to block the master's path. They dispersed, and the host announced the end, and the audience left.
Abella walked towards her parents and saw their excited expressions. She smiled lightly, "Let's talk in the car."
"Uh, ok, ok..." Mr. Medici didn't expect his precious daughter to be a piano master!
Originally, Blake had begged someone to write a piece of music, with a fee of one hundred thousand dollars per note, but was ruthlessly rejected. When he returned home, Blake complained, saying that the master was too arrogant!
Unexpectedly, this arrogant person turned out to be Blake's own sister. This was interesting.
Several die-hard fans saw the master leaving with Mr. and Mrs. Medici and couldn't help but envy them.
"It's true that important people have important friends. When can I be like the master and be friends with a billionaire..."
"Close your eyes."
"Huh? Close, close my eyes?"
"You'll have everything in your dreams."
"..."
On the way back, Lola felt the weight of the championship trophy in her hand, mirroring her mood...
This worthless thing probably meant nothing to Anika.
She was about to discreetly hide this embarrassing thing behind her back when she heard Mrs. Medici say, "Lola, your sister is Anika! If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask her for advice."
"Oh, okay..."
Ask for advice? Abella would never teach her!
"I didn't expect our Medici family to produce a musical genius! This is amazing! We should celebrate tonight!" Mrs. Medici couldn't stop smiling.
Mr. Medici was equally delighted, "Abella has brought pride to the Medici family! She was wasted in the Wilson family."
"Why are you bringing up the Wilson family? Those heartless creatures. Mentioning them affects my mood!"
"Madam is right. Don't worry, I'll make the call!" Mr. Medici took out his phone and said to the person on the other end, "Spread the word. No one is allowed to collaborate with the Wilson family, or they will have trouble with us, the Medici family!"
Dare to bully his precious daughter?
Hmph! He'll make sure they can't survive in New York!
Lola had been proud for over a decade, but from the bottom of her heart, she still couldn't accept that Abella was better than her...
At this moment, her heart was filled with jealousy and frustration, but she had to maintain a calm facade. It was so difficult.
Meanwhile, John knocked on the president's office door and without waiting for permission, eagerly barged in. "Mr. Bourbon... Big news! Miss Abella is actually Anika, the renowned musical prodigy in the piano world!"
Phillipe's gaze lifted, surprise filling his eyes as a slight indulgent smile curved his lips.
His girl always managed to surprise him, not only with her exceptional medical skills at such a young age, but also as a piano prodigy.
What other identities did she possess that he was unaware of?
"Today, Miss Abella accompanied her family to attend the piano competition award ceremony..." John described the situation.
Thing were bitter in the Wilson family.
Isla had locked herself in her room and refused to come out, no matter how they called for her.
"Miss Isla, weren't you supposed to attend the award ceremony? What happened?"
"A few of us made a cake for you and wanted to celebrate together when you returned..."
"Open the door and take a look at this cake. It says, 'Congratulations to Miss Isla for achieving second place...'"
The sound of a vase shattering came from the room, as if it was a signal for them to stop talking.
The maids were startled, and upon seeing Mr. Wilson and Mrs. Wilson returning, they hurriedly went downstairs. "Sir, Madam, Miss Isla ..."
Before they could finish their words, they saw Mr. Wilson and Mrs. Wilson looking defeated, their appearances disheveled, as if they were on the verge of bankruptcy!
"Sir, Madam... What happened?"
"Isla locked herself in the room, and you... why do you look like this?"
"Didn’t Isla go to get the trophy? Why didn't we see it?"
"Madam, are you alright?"
Witnessing Mrs. Wilson on the brink of collapsing, a few maids rushed forward to support her.
Mrs. Wilson felt weak all over, experiencing headaches and dizziness, almost unable to stand. "Please, please don't mention anything about winning..."
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. Madam, let me help you sit on the sofa for a while..." The maid hurriedly assisted Mrs. Wilson onto the sofa and poured two glasses of water. "Sir, please have a drink as well!"
Mr. Wilson had never experienced a day as wild as today.
He couldn't understand why Isla would plagiarize someone else's work, especially Abella's...
Now, everyone would laugh at them!
"That damn girl Abella..." Mrs. Wilson had run out of curses.
The maids thought they were once again facing Abella, that she had upset them, so they quickly joined in the scolding.
"It's that white-eyed wolf again, giving the master and madam a bad mood? I knew something was wrong when Isla Miss came back with tear stains on her face, looking like she had been greatly wronged. So it was that white-eyed wolf causing trouble!"
"That white-eyed wolf doesn't even think about the master and madam's nurturing kindness. How could she have survived until now?"
"She's truly heartless! Even a crow would repay a favor, but she's worse than a crow!"
...
"Enough!"
Mr. Wilson couldn't be more upset and angry.
"If it weren't for Isla plagiarizing someone else's work, why would she be humiliated on the stage? The blame lies with Isla for not telling us beforehand..."
If she had, they wouldn't have gone to the award ceremony today, let alone cause such a big joke! Several maids were stunned.
Miss Isla, plagiarized Abella's work? Was she caught and embarrassed on the spot? This is embarrassing...No wonder the family of three came back with this expression...
Just then, Mrs. Wilson's phone rang. When she saw that it was Mrs. Wilson calling, her heart was anxious, but she still managed to force a smile. "Hello, Mrs. Wilson..."
"Mrs. Wilson, the award ceremony ended at eleven o'clock this morning. At eleven o'clock and one minute, our official Twitter account announced Miss Wilson's endorsement identity. However, not long after, someone who knows the inside information called me and said that Miss Wilson's competition work plagiarized Anika' 'Wish'! And she was embarrassed by Anika on the spot?" Mrs. Wilson knew she had come for this matter and tried to please her.
"Mrs. Wilson, please let me explain..."
Mrs. Wilson interrupted forcefully, "Because the news was blocked, I didn't find out until half an hour later from someone who knew! Now a bunch of people are boycotting my piano brand! We have no choice but to shut down the website! How can you stay so quiet and not even offer an explanation when things have gotten to this point?" Mrs. Wilson could only feel her face hurting.
"Mrs. Wilson, please listen to me..."
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