A SUBSTITUTE BRIDE

As the beautiful music was about to end, Leslie came to her senses.

She lowered her gaze shyly, and her lips involuntarily curled up, thinking she might be with him.

Leslie’s gaze inadvertently fell on the man’s hands. The man’s hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles white and his veins bulging.

From Leslie’s professional knowledge, the man appeared to be angry.

Leslie frowned slightly. She looked up at the man in front of her. Suppressing the anger in his eyes, the man’s breathing quickened.

Leslie was a psychiatrist. She could of course tell that the man was angry.

The man didn’t just seem to be angry. There was also a trace of fear in his eyes, as if he was afraid of losing something.

Strange, why did this man have that expression?

Does he really hate this song?

Where had he heard this song before? Something bad had happened?

Leslie’s mind was filled with confusion.

At that moment, Leslie heard Sylvia say:

– It’s finish. Why don’t we come in?

– All right.

Leslie looked away. Mr. Timothy was his spiritual idol. She had always wanted to meet him.

Even though it was no longer possible between her and Mr. Timothy, she was still very curious to know the supposed age of Mr. Timothy.

Maybe Mr. Timothy was just like the strangers said. He was an old man with white hair. Only by seeing the coldness and warmth of this world can one compose moving songs.

Leslie followed Sylvia and cautiously entered the piano room.

His heart started racing.

When she entered, she saw Lyana sitting near the piano. She was stunned, her face was pale.

What is going on ?

Could it be that Lyana played the piano?

How was this possible?

If Lyana really was Mr. Timothy, then Lyana had to have her own limited edition album.

It looks like Lyana played the music just now.

At this point, she seemed to still be immersed in the song from earlier. She didn’t even notice that anyone had entered.

Leslie looked around but didn’t see any speakers.

It couldn’t be Lyana who had used her phone to play an audio clip, could it?

It was absolutely impossible. Phone volume could not be turned up so high.

Leslie frowned. If she took away all the impossibilities, the rest might be the truth.

Lyana was Mr. Timothy!

– Why is it you? Leslie exclaimed.

Lyana suddenly came to her senses. Only then did she realize that three people had entered.

When her gaze landed on Lyam’s deep eyes, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

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Why was Second Brother looking at her like that?

Second Brother’s eyes were filled with anger, as if she had crossed her baseline.

Did Second Brother not want her to play that piano?

It was also unlikely.

Previously, Second Brother had clearly asked him to use this piano!

Lyana hesitated for a moment, then slowly got up. Her breathing involuntarily eased and she felt a little uneasy.

Leslie looked at Lyana and frowned slightly. She didn’t expect Lyana to be Mr. Timothy.

She thought Lyana was too intriguing.

She treated Lyana like a good friend, but Lyana was full of lies. She didn’t treat her sincerely. On the contrary, she treated her like a clown.

At the time, Lyana even appeared at Mr. Timothy’s concert as the female performer of Mr. Timothy. Wasn’t it tiring for her to play two roles on her own?

Leslie’s hatred for Lyana had reached fever pitch.

– Miss Dubois, are you Mr Timothee? Leslie asked. She had already checked her surroundings. The piano piece from earlier was played from the piano in front of Lyana.

However, she still refused to give up.

At that point, Lyana didn’t answer Leslie’s question. His heart was filled with Lyam, and his heart was beating faster and faster.

She didn’t expect Second Brother to be mad at her.

She didn’t know what she had done wrong.

Based on his current relationship with Second Brother, Second Brother probably wouldn’t like him either.

Lyana’s eyebrows arched. She didn’t know what to do either.

Seeing that Lyana was ignoring her, Leslie frowned slightly. She took a step forward and asked:

– Miss Dubois, why do you ignore me when I talk to you?” Don’t you know that’s very rude?

Lyana was already terrified and uncomfortable. She felt a little uneasy because of Lyam’s attitude towards her.

Now that she heard Leslie’s unreasonable words, she remembered how Leslie had bragged in front of her. His gaze instantly turned cold.

– Are you asking me?

When Leslie heard Lyana’s cold voice, she instantly understood something.

Lyana was really Mr. Timothy.

Leslie’s heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Seeing Leslie in this state, Sylvia hastened to pull her aside and whisper to her:

– You have misunderstood. Miss Dubois is not Mr. Timothee. In fact, Mr. Timothee is…

– She isn’t Monsieur Timothee?

Leslie interrupted Sylvia bluntly, asking impatiently. A trace of joy shines in his eyes.

– Yes.

Sylvia nodded.

When Leslie heard that, her lips curled slightly into a happy smile.

Thus, Lyana was not Mr. Timothy.

She had asked this question to Lyana just now, but Lyana hadn’t wanted to answer. This meant that Lyana still wanted to impersonate Mr. Timothy. Lyana was really unscrupulous.

Someone as immoral as she was not fit to play the piano in Mr. Timothy’s piano room. It was simply a stain on Mr. Timothy’s piano.

Although she hasn’t met Mr. Timothy yet, she would never allow Lyana to act wanton in Mr. Timothy’s music room.

Leslie’s expression also turned cold. She raised her eyebrows slightly and asked:

– You entered Mr. Timothy’s territory without his permission and used his piano without his permission. Previously, you told me that you were also a fan of Mr. Timothy. How can a fan do such a thing? Are you an extreme Mr. Timothy fan?

When Lyana heard Leslie’s words, she clenched her fists tightly, then let them go weakly.

In fact, she didn’t care what strangers thought of her. What she cared about most was what Second Brother thought of her.

Was Second Brother really that angry just because she played the piano in private?

Seeing that Lyana wasn’t looking at her, Leslie frowned and asked:

– Lyana Dubois, did you hear me?

Sylvia tugged at Leslie’s sleeve and whispered:

– What are you doing?

As Leslie was about to speak, she heard Sylvia say:

– You didn’t want to be reconciled with Mademoiselle Dubois?”

– Older sister, it was clearly Lyana who casually touched Mr. Timothy’s piano, Leslie said angrily.

She even looked at Lyana. Seeing Lyana’s cold expression, the more she thought about it, the angrier she got.

– Alright, stop talking. Even if Mr. Timothee is unhappy because Miss Dubois touched the piano, it remains Mr. Timothee’s business. No longer interfere.

Sylvia gave Leslie a silent look.

Leslie reluctantly lowered her head, biting her lip.

She couldn’t stand Lyana’s distant attitude. Moreover, Lyana had carelessly touched Mr. Timothy’s belongings. That in itself was an insult to Mr. Timothy.

Sylvia approached with a smile, breaking the awkward silence. She smiled at Lyana and asked:

– Miss Dubois, you were also invited by Lyam, weren’t you?

Lyam?

Could this be Mr. Timothee’s real name?

Could it be that Mr. Timothy actually invited Lyana?

How was this possible? Lyana was just a musician that Mr. Timothee had hired at the last minute.

Leslie’s face instantly paled. Subconsciously, she refused to believe him.

Leslie took a step forward and grabbed Sylvia’s arm.

– Older sister, how is this possible? Lyana is just…

– Okay, stop talking.

Sylvia interrupted Leslie sternly.

Leslie pulled back and stood there in silence, saying nothing else.

Only then did Sylvia look away. His gaze fell on Lyana’s face and she said with a smile:

– I’m sorry, Leslie was so upset earlier because she loved Mr. Timothy too much. At the moment we were outside. When we heard the piano, we thought Lyam was playing it. When she walked in, she realized it wasn’t Mr. Timothy playing. For a moment she couldn’t accept the reality, so she spoke rudely.