Always Been Yours

Chapter 669 Persistence

“What makes you say that, Miss Reinhart?” The reporters sounded excited, probably because they thought that they had struck gold. Tessa took a long look at the reporters’ expressions before speaking in a wistful tone. “Well, the person who matters the most to me didn’t manage to come and watch me perform,” she said.

“Who’s this person you’re talking about, Miss Reinhart? Is this person your lover?” they asked.

“I’m sorry. This is my personal information, and I don’t want my matters to impact the other person’s life,” she clarified. The reporters were disappointed to hear this. But, for the sake of exclusive headlines, these reporters continued digging for other information. “Well, what other thoughts do you have apart from missing that important person, Miss Reinhart? For example, who would you like to thank for your successful performance?” someone said.

“I wonder if your family is here, Miss Reinhart. Do you have anything to say to them?” another one said.

me to say something provocative. “I’d like to thank my teacher, of

probably also the person who’s the most important to me. He drives me to perform and improve because I want to show my best side to him and because I want to be an outstanding figure even when placed beside him.” Regardless of how

tired of answering at this point. This wasn’t just her stage—she shouldn’t be the one taking all of the spotlights. She knew that

of their questions were related to Tessa. “Kathleen, it’s evident that Tessa is your mommy’s favorite student. Are you worried that she might be taking away your mother’s time that belonged to

are even saying that she might be better than your mother! What do you think about that?” another

saying that Miss Reinhart is more talented than you. Are you worried that she might replace your spot

fight over who gets to be in Group One? Do you and Miss Reinhart fight to be the lead violinist of the orchestra?” Every question sounded more controversial than the last. Kathleen clutched onto the microphone, and her knuckles were white from clenching her fists, but she