Chapter 350 Isn’t she called Yvonne?

Nikita threw the music score on the table, crossed her arms, and gave Malcolm a cold stare: “I didn’t promise you when you wanted to take me as an apprentice.

Now you’re going to take an impostor?”

Malcolm’s face changed slightly, and he soon understood her meaning.

“You mean you wrote this music score?

Someone copied you?”

Nikita glared at him again and said rudely, “Isn’t what I said obvious enough?”

The expression on Malcolm’s face suddenly became serious.

Maddox also frowned when he heard it.

piece of music, but the disciple turned

was written by Nikita.

genius, as if he had found

Maddox just wanted to

Malcolm couldn’t have the disciple.

which was definitely the biggest regret of his life. Maybe at the moment he

If it was copied

He abhorred plagiarism.

was more, this plagiarist was originally his

slap in the face, which made him suspicious

frowned tightly. “Malcolm, you meant that the person who copied Nikita took the copied song to the competition three years ago, and won the

course.” Malcolm was so angry that his voice was low. “Based on Nikita’s talent, this piece of music

written casually

the

years ago, a student in our school won the first prize in the piano competition.” Maddox’s face also became serious. “Then this plagiarist is

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