My Dreamy Old Husband

Due to the fact that there were too many people downloading the app, Stanley’s company was being overloaded with the fear that the system would crash.

Compared to the employees, Sophia was way more stressed to have lost in the first round—and it became overwhelming for her, but she encouraged herself and made a mental note to catch up in the subsequent rounds.

She stopped checking her phone and concentrated on preparing for the third round. She must overtake Natasha in the third round!

While everyone prepared for the third round, Gemma suddenly entered backstage along with some police officers.

Sophia raised her hand, answering, “It was me. Someone made incisions on my gown, which is worth one hundred thousand. It was a huge financial loss for me and I’m requesting to inspect the CCTV footage.”

The third round of the contest was about to begin—by that point, most of the guests had left to catch some rest. The online audience was watching the live stream on the app whereas the physical audience voted via the app. The number of users had already reached its historical peak, but suddenly, there was an alert bearing the message, ‘The first scandal of the competition: the campus belle has maliciously destroyed another contestant’s dress and police has arrived on the scene to investigate!”

Upon clicking into the news, one could find the high resolution photos being attached—the first photo was a CCTV image. A well-dressed man and woman were sneaking in front of a lockbox. One was looking it out for the other and the other removed a dress from it.

The second photo was the girl looking out for the other while he was cutting the dress.

The third photo was the victim testifying and the police officers recording her testimony.

The police officers, the victim and the culprits were confronting one another in the fourth photo.

Finally, in the fifth photo, it seemed like the victim had decided to allow the culprits to finish the competition before they continued with the investigation.

All of their faces had been exposed in the photos. It was clear from the beginning that Sophia was the victim and the culprits were Richard and Xyla, who kept watch while he was the one who tore the dress.

The realization that Sophia was walking the catwalk in school uniform came as a shock. None of them had expected an episode like that backstage!

It was those shameless couple again!

Weren’t they ashamed for themselves to be competing in the contest?

In the midst of the hustle, the third round had begun—a talent show, the most important and decisive part out of all four rounds.

Once again, Natasha was the first to go onstage and had changed into a flowy fairy dress while preparing to play a piano with four hands.

be

been playing the piano for more than ten years. Please bear with

the piano well or not. Even if he was merely spinning cotton, they would have still voted for him like

up for a few seconds and it caused her votes

screams and applause, they

piano lessons from internationally famous teachers and all the competitions she had participated in were of the international standard. The piano she used to perform was the antique piano once belonged

the piano reverberated

the famous piece to another

votes steadily ranked in

at the age of nine. Once he placed his fingers on the ivory

sound stretched

went silent at once as students were dumbfounded and everyone was watching Harry shuffling

he playing the piano?

level of someone who received his Grade 10 certificate at the age

up Harry’s own part, but it had also turned Natasha’s melodious

and mighty figure of Natasha shuddered. She looked toward Harry in an unbelievable gaze, but all she saw was him playing the piano with his head low in a

of the piano coming

by Harry. It continuously happened and none of the tune was on point for

the audience was in dead

call, she felt like she had taken a century to finish

was all

her smile. She had managed to maintain an elegant and dignified expression. No one knew about the anger

let out a laugh and apologized, “Look at me! Didn’t I tell you that I haven’t been playing the piano for more than ten years now? I’m really sorry for

Natasha immediately disappeared before she gently said, “It’s okay. The result doesn’t matter

she glanced toward Michael, who was at the panel, but he still smiled

pleased—it seemed like her idol was still impressed by her performance today. The first place was still going

did today was place an appreciative grin for every

was still the first when she left the