A SUBSTITUTE BRIDE

If a person was truly a Mr. Timothy fan, they would definitely treat Mr. Timothy’s album as a treasure, unlike Leslie Dean. She was holding Mr. Timothy’s album to win people’s hearts.

Lyana didn’t want the beautiful music her second brother had worked so hard to create to become the reason people plotted against each other.

If Leslie Dean was willing to lend her the album and she could return it at a later date, she might be even more grateful to her.

However, she didn’t do that. She wanted to give him the album. A person only gives what he does not want to others.

At that time, she had agreed because she cared about Lucas’ health.

However, Leslie Dean’s blatant display made her very uncomfortable.

When she saw Leslie before, she didn’t tell him she was here to listen to Mr. Timothy’s new song.

They were both fans of Mr. Timothy.

If one of the fans knew that the other could listen to Mr. Timothee’s new song in person, he would certainly be envious. They might even be disappointed.

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Lyana had thought she would be good friends with Leslie, but now it seemed like it was impossible for the two of them to be good friends.

It seemed like Second Brother had invited a lot of people today, but she and Leslie had arrived a little early.

Lyana heard the voices behind her getting further and further away. If she was right, she and Leslie Dean were walking in opposite directions.

It seems that Second Brother specifically asked him to come here.

Lyana stopped in front of a door. She glanced at the door number, then at the message Lyam had sent her.

This was the place.

But why was she the only one around?

Lyana put her hand on the glass door and pushed it inside. She didn’t push her.

A trace of confusion shone in Lyana’s eyes. She had thought that Second Brother had specifically asked her to wait here, but now it seemed that was not the case. Besides, Leslie Dean was going somewhere else.

Could it be that Second Brother pointed him to the wrong place?

Lyana took out her phone and texted Lyam.

– Brother Lyam, I have already arrived, but the door is still closed.”

Soon she received a message from Lyam. “There is a red line under the glass door. If you pull the line, you can see the key. Take the key and open the door to wait!”

Lyana turned off her phone and saw a red line under the door. The other end of the line was through the glass door.

Carefully, she removed the tape. A silver key appeared in front of her.

Lyana opened the door and walked in, turning on the lights.

The light illuminates the room. It was a music room. There were many instruments around the room. In the middle of the room was a piano.

Lyana looked around her. His gaze inadvertently fell on a door in the corner.

It was a door the color of raw wood. There were still a lot of marks on it.

Images flashed through Lyana’s mind. She vaguely saw a young woman with her hair in a bun standing outside the door, letting a handsome young man measure her height.

The young man measured the height of the young woman with his hand. Holding a carving knife, the young woman gently carved a scratch on the door.

She could vaguely see the smile on the young man’s face.

The young woman was having fun. She started carving on the door again.

Lyana’s eyebrows arched. She could vaguely hear the young woman calling the young man “Second Brother”.

Suddenly she came to her senses and realized that her hand had been placed on the marks.

Her hand gently caresses the marks. In his daze, he thought he saw the young woman etching marks on the door with a carving knife.

Their movements gradually synchronized.

Lyana pulled her hand away abruptly, her pupils dilating involuntarily.

Could it be that she carved these marks when she was young?

Lyana slowly straightened her back. His gaze fell on the bronze handle, and his eyes gradually darkened.

There seemed to be a voice in Lyana’s heart, crying out.

” Open it.”

” Open it.”

Lyana tightened her grip on the doorknob.

Something behind the door seemed to call him to open it.

Her hands couldn’t stop shaking.