Michael had specifically said things in an attempt to win everyone’s hearts. He had painted himself as a mighty and forgiving senior in a respectable tone.

At the thought of that now, it was extremely disgusting.

He had to be really shameless to be able to speak those words.

The audience couldn’t help but look at Charlotte with sympathy in their eyes.

They had never expected that such a young genius existed in this world.

The piece that she composed when she was sixteen shocked everyone. One could only imagine her achievements if only she continued her studies.

Ashlyn stared icily at Michael, who had cold sweat all over his face. “What else do you have to say, Michael?” she asked. “The manuscript was composed by Charlotte, which makes her the owner of it. You even backstabbed her and called her a copycat when it was you who used it without permission,” she said.

“I have nothing to say. The manuscript was actually discovered by me unintentionally when passing by a trash can…” Michael explained with an embarrassed look on his face. It was extremely humiliating. His reputation was completely tarnished.

He never expected that a piece that seemed unwanted actually belonged to someone else.

stepping off the stage. He then left in a

stared at Michael’s

burning embarrassment on her face, which felt like someone had just given her a kick while wearing shoes weighing a hundred

wished she could sink into the

felt that Michael was not any better off

Professor of Piano who was prestigious and respectable. Now that he was involved in this issue of plagiarism, his career and reputation

time before anyone would go to him

infuriated and envious of Charlotte’s talent, Hera also felt hatred

would have been the one bearing the shame if I did. What kind of mentor is he? I thought he was a good one, but he turned out to

secretly relieved that the plagiarism

lucky that it did not

couldn’t help but sigh in relief

sat among the crowd. However, the smile faded when it tugged at the

an average score of nine,

time, she gained a spot in the final round right

car with a gloomy gaze. Waves of frustration

wished she could sink

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