Chapter 400
The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy
While Jennifer was still hesitating, someone came out of the banquet hall, looking for her.
It was Wilson Green, the head of the orchestra. And he was so anxious.
âWhere the hell did that Jennifer go? If she ruins the show, the whole orchestra will be doomed. Go find
her!â
As soon as Wilson gave the order, all the members of the orchestra, except for the ones who were
going to play on stage, went to look for Jennifer.
Eliana heard the commotion, so she quickly took Jennifer to hide in the bush.
Then she said, âYou see? Youâre in a critical situation now, so thereâs no room for hesitation. Donât
worry. I used to play harp before. I only stopped when my family went bankrupt. But I was really good
at it. My harp teacher was a famous professor. Her name is Leah Hamilton. Have you heard of her?â
âWow! Professor Hamilton? She is my teacher too,â Jennifer exclaimed.
She didnât expect that she and Eliana had the same harp teacher. âIf Professor Hamilton was your
teacherâ¦
And your surname is Pierceâ¦â Jennifer thought for a while. Then her eyes lit up. âMiss Pierce, are you
Eliana, the daughter of the Pierce family?â
âWait, how do you know?â
Eliana was a little surprised.
âProfessor Hamilton told me about you. She has been teaching harp for many years and has a lot of
students, but youâre the only one she remembers well. She said that your mother was also a famous
harpist. Miss Pierce, you are so talented. Why didnât you continue to play?â
As she spoke, Jennifer looked at Eliana admiringly as if she was a fan.
When she heard this, Eliana was stunned. Sad memories flooded her mind, making her feel bitter. She
closed her eyes and said with difficulty, âItâs nothing. I just⦠I just wanted to quit. Youâd better think of
what to do now.â
Jennifer saw the sad look in Elianaâs eyes, so she didnât say anything anymore.
Since their teacher had never forgotten Eliana after all those years, it meant that Eliana must be really
good at playing the harp. Eliana must be better than her.
And she had no time to think of another way. Someone must show up on the stage now.
âOkay. Miss Pierce, please perform on stage on my behalf,â Jennifer agreed through clenched teeth.
However, she thought of another problem. âBut we look different. Wonât they find out?â
This was indeed a problem.
Eliana looked at Jenniferâs sleeveless dress and said, âItâs okay. Letâs just change our clothes, and I
can wear some disguise. No one will recognize me.â
Now that things had reached this point, Jennifer had no other choice.
The two of them rushed backstage and quickly exchanged dresses. Fortunately, they were about the
same size.
To avoid being recognized by Maurice, Eliana added a white veil to cover half of her face, exposing
only her mouth.
After dressing up, she looked at herself in the mirror. And she was satisfied. She had perfectly
transformed from a sexy lady to an elegant harpist.
She looked like Jennifer now.
The show was about to start.
So Eliana hurried to the stage. When Wilson saw her, it was as if he saw a savior.
âJennifer, where have you been? Weâve been looking for you everywhere. You know how important this
performance is, right? Come on, get on the stage now. Letâs talk again later after our performance.â
Eliana lowered her head and didnât say anything.
Without realizing that he was talking to a different person, Wilson pushed Eliana to the stage.
Under the spotlight, everyone focused their eyes on the stage. The symphony orchestra began to play,
and the melodious music wafted throughout the banquet hall.
Eliana had never held a harp for a long time. And now, she was so nervous that she sweated profusely
and made a few mistakes when she first started playing.
Below the stage, Maurice and Harriet were quietly listening to the music. When Eliana hit the wrong
notes, Harriet laughed and said, âIt seems that the harpist is a terrible one.â
Maurice remained silent, but he frowned. His sharp eyes were fixed on the harpist on the stage.
He didnât know if he was only being delusional, but he felt that the harpist looked very familiar. He
seemed to have seen that rosy mouth somewhere.
Slowly, Eliana regained the feeling of performing in the past. Then she gradually immersed herself in
the music. Her slender fingers danced between the strings, and the gentle and ethereal sound flowed
from her fingertips like the sound of nature. She played the harp very beautifully.
In the middle of the performance was a harp solo, and everyone had already immersed themselves in
the music. They couldnât help admiring the harpistâs performance.
The whole time, another person in the audience had been staring at Eliana.
She was Rosamond. Looking at the harpist on the stage, who was wearing a white dress and a veil,
she couldnât help murmuring, âIngrid, is that you?â