Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

Chapter 132

Chapter 132 Lowly People Will Never Make It Big

He had plenty of ways to silence these people.

Chloe blinked and said, “It’s not about fighting over a piece of bread, but about fighting for dignity. Just answer my question.”

‘Embarrassed?’

Joseph chuckled and replied, “You’re overthinking it. If there’s anyone who’ll end up embarrassed, it’ll be you. 1

Words caught in her throat, Chloe was unable to retort. In this case, she did not need to worry about anything anymore. Just as the host hesitated on whether to skip this part and end the event, she stood up.

“Can I have five minutes to prepare?”

Her voice was sweet and melodic as it echoed throughout the exhibition hall.

The host was stunned for a moment before smiling. “Of course.”

As the crowd watched intently, Chloe took her seat in front of the piano. She took a deep breath, gently rested her fingers on the keys, and began the process of familiarizing herself with the instrument.

“Hah, what a poser. There’s no benefit in putting on airs and pretending to be something you’re not.” Jane stifled a laugh, her face turning red from the effort of maintaining her composed demeanor as a refined lady. Yet, her eyes were brimming with excitement and anticipation.

She had been practicing the piano since childhood and had obtained a Grade 9 certification at an early age. When Chloe made a fool out of herself, she would step in and save the day.

Sebastian also laughed joyfully, well aware of Chloe’s boldness.

Women from lowly backgrounds would never make it to the big stage. Sebastian estimated that Joseph would soon understand this truth, and realized that his sister was the most suitable candidate to be his wife.

After five minutes passed, the host approached and inquired.

Chloe nodded solemnly. “I’m ready.”

“All right, I’ll pass the floor to you then, Ms. Chloe.”

Chloe’s outward composure belied the nerves bubbling within her. She flexed her fingers a few times, envisioning the melody in her mind. As her fingertips gently touched the intermingling black and white keys, a remarkable sound emerged from the piano, filling the air with its enchantment.

The piano notes flowed like a meandering stream through the mountains, winding and twisting, taking unexpected turns, all while bearing a captivating melody. The song’s gentleness and soothing quality resonated with the depths of the soul.

The smile on Jane’s face froze as she stared wide-eyed at the person on stage.

‘How could this be happening? How does this wretched girl know how to play the piano?” Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

The stage lights above illuminated Chloe, highlighting her slender and graceful figure. She appeared delicate and innocent, yet the music that flowed from her fingertips carried an undeniable power.

Joseph silently watched her, feeling an inexplicable sense of joy welling up within him. It was not because she played well and protected his reputation. Rather, he realized that this woman harbored a multitude of concealed virtues. The more time they spent together, the more of her remarkable qualities he discovered.

She was born in the marshes, but unexpectedly emerged with resilience and blossomed into a radiant flower. Such a rare species was truly precious.

As the song came to an end, the host was the first to applaud, followed by the rest of the audience.

Chloe smiled shyly and said, “Thank you, everyone. To be honest, I only know how to play this one piece. I hope you don’t think too highly of me. Ms. Jane was right. I come from an ordinary family and am not as privileged as all of you. Therefore, my exposure to certain things is limited. I apologize if I made a fool of myself.”

Her straightforwardness won her the favor of many, and their perception of her changed for the better.

Joseph was somewhat surprised by her words. He cast a deep gaze at Sebastian, who was wearing an unpleasant expression, and pondered thoughtfully.

‘Perhaps I can help the government to punish those who disregard the law.”

After Chloe stepped down from the stage, the host picked up a small hammer and struck for the first bid. “700,000 dollars going once!”

“750,000 dollars!”

“800,000!”

“850,000!”

As Chloe listened to the voices bidding over one another, she discreetly asked Joseph, “Did you hire some people to bid?