It was the name Miguel picked for her.
Cicily, blind of self beauty.
It was how he felt about her.
The only thing was that he did not expect that the meaning of the name would spread through the circle.
Many people knew that the beautiful pianist, Cicily, possessed beauty she was unaware of.
It was even so popular that, at one point, parents often used this name when naming their children.
âTodayâs performance was a success!â
In Infinity Hall, a performer walked to Stella and gave her a warm hug. âCicily, you are such a miracle!â
Stella was the first from her nation to stand on the stage as the youngest performer in Infinity Hall.
Her graceful dance performance and dexterity on the piano moved foreigners who werenât shy about expressing their emotions.
After a while, he excitedly invited her. âCicily, I have asked you out many times, can you please have dinner with me this time?â
Stella always remained single, although she had children.
A number of gentlemen pursued her over the years.
Edward was one of them.
This man had been attending every show since her first tour. A massive fan in his own right, he was acquainted with her playing style and was extremely appreciative of her.
Stella had no plans to start a relationship at the moment, however.
She shook her head and smiled at him, saying, âThank you for your affection, but I simply have no intention to start a romantic relationship at the moment. Iâm really sorry.â
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Edward was very disappointed. âWhy? Cicily, you are so charming and young. Are you going to waste your great youth on children?â
Stella frowned. âI donât think itâs a waste to be concerned about my children, Iâd be in a relationship if I wanted to, but itâll not be with you.â
This was the first time she had said something so obvious, even sounding rather aggressive in her rejection.
She had always refused politely before.
Edward smiled and touched his nose. âOkay, Cicily, but I wonât give upâ¦â
Just as the words escaped his mouth, two small children suddenly hopped to her.
âMommy!â
Elias hugged Stellaâs left leg while Emma held her hand. â Congratulations, Mommy!â
The little one would congratulate her at the end of every performance.
Stella smiled in return, stroked their hair, and squatted in front of them.
âWhy are you up here? Didnât I tell Miguel to take you guys outside to wait for me?â
Sucking her thumb, Emma pointed to Edward with her finger and then looked at Miguel, who was standing not far away.
Stella understood at once.
Miguel had deliberately let them come to rescue her.
Instead of feeling embarrassed, however, Edward became more enthusiastic, greeting the two children.
âSo cute! Your children look so much like you!â
Stella smiled and did not say anything.
In fact, they both looked more like Weston, especially their delicate eyebrows, a feature inherited by the males of the Ford family.
We Anyway, the children were still young, so their faces were chubby, bearing some resemblance to her.
With that said, they couldnât be identified as Westonâs children at a glance.
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