My Extraordinary Wife

At the Chapman residence, Hera was seated in a room in front of the piano.

As she anxiously looked at the middle-aged man in the room, she said, “I’ll be joining the piano competition’s preliminaries. Mr. Underwood, I still haven’t thought about which piece to perform.”

Coincidentally, the international piano competition was located in Lake City, so all the best pianists had flocked to the city.

There would always be someone better than her.

Although Hera had won some awards in the past, there were plenty of master pianists in the world. Thus, she was rightly nervous.

Moreover, she knew quite a few of the master pianists who were about to join the piano competition, such as Olivia from the Warhol family.

“Just play the piece I taught you—Sounds of Ranging Winds. That piece is one of its kind, and as long as you master it, I’m sure that you’ll be able to get a place in the rankings,” Michael confidently cheered Hera on.

was an international piano teacher

Chapman family had spent big bucks to hire him to guide Hera. Hence, he gave Hera one of the pieces he had

Chapman, who was Hera’s paternal grandfather, was famous in the world of piano. Hence, Michael was thrilled to find out that he was going to be teaching

like the rumors are true in that the Chapman family is

Michael intended to teach Hera properly. Although she was not overly talented,

of Sounds of Ranging Winds would allow her to win against ninety percent of the participants. With his guidance, Michael was sure that Hera would be able

not perform the piece as wondrous as he, she could still show the

least make a name for herself at the international piano competition with the quality

would take place the next day, Hera

you to be that nervous. Just play the piece as you usually do,” Michael reassured her. “I’ve given you three pieces with ascending difficulty

got it, Mr.

the Warhol residence, Olivia was

daughter, what’s the matter with you? The preliminaries

peers in the country. Even my teacher said that I’m one of the best.” Olivia took another sip of her fruit tea. “So, Mom, you don’t need to worry about it at all. I’ll definitely