My coldhearted ex demands a remarriage

Chapter 178:

With a ceremonial gesture, Billie filled a small bowl with the tender belly of the fish and presented it to Melany. “Try this, Melany.”

Melany, however, delicately passed the bowl to Carrie with a gracious smile. “They say consuming fish blesses mothers with beauty and their children with wisdom. Carrie, perhaps it’s time to bless the Norris family with a bright son.”

Melany’s comment, elegant yet pointed, served more than one purpose. Not only did it touch upon the topic of motherhood, but it also tactfully quashed the whispers of a potential divorce circulating among their circle, reinforcing her standing while subtly guiding the conversation away from scandal.

Carrie clearly understood what Melany was hinting at, and with a gentle smile, she graciously accepted the bowl with both hands, murmuring a heartfelt, “Thank you, Melany.”

Kailee, seemingly distracted, idly played with her food, her gaze lingering on Carrie as the latter moved.

No sooner had Carrie set down her cutlery than Kailee, seizing the moment, eagerly chimed in, “Albin, there are fireworks tonight! Would you play the piano for us?”

Albin, despite his modest career achievements, came from a distinguished family that had instilled in him a rich education in the arts from an early age. He had particularly excelled in music during his college years, securing numerous accolades at international piano competitions.

“Hmm?” Albin, caught off guard by the mention, quickly finished the shrimp he was eating and looked up, a trace of confusion in his voice. “Why this sudden desire to hear me play?”

With a sly smile, Kailee feigned innocence. “It just hit me — I can’t remember the last time I heard your music.”

“It really has been too long since we’ve enjoyed your performance, Albin. Why not delight us with a piece?” Noticing that Kailee had shifted her focus away from Carrie, Melany decided to step in and speak up for her.noveldrama

Albin, never one to hesitate, beamed with enthusiasm and declared, “Sure, I’d love to!”

After the dinner and the spectacular fireworks display, the entire gathering converged around the piano to witness Albin’s musical prowess. He selected an etude for his performance, renowned for its complexity, requiring utmost delicacy, agility, and precision. The composition featured swift, intricate sequences in the right hand while the left maintained the melody.

Following a succinct prelude, the piano whispered its initial soft notes before soaring into a passionate cascade, deeply resonating with all who listened. Albin’s slender fingers gracefully navigated the keyboard, weaving a mesmerizing tapestry of sound that captivated the onlookers.

Kailee, wholly captivated by the auditory and visual feast before her, momentarily set aside her plans to provoke Carrie. Her admiration for Albin was understandable; he had always been a standout talent, even from a young age.

As the final notes of the piece faded, Kailee burst into applause, exclaiming, “Albin, that was spectacular!” As she turned, her gaze landed on Carrie, who stood under a tree, slightly away from the crowd, looking as though she preferred to go unnoticed.

Watching Albin’s dazzling performance, Carrie couldn’t help but feel a wave of hesitation about stepping forward herself.

Kailee approached Carrie with a warm, inviting gesture, linking arms with her. “Carrie, you had the piano brought out earlier. Are you planning to treat Melany to a piano piece as well?”

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