This music gala wasn't open to the public.Each young woman wore a mask and entered the inner hall in order, according to the list, to perform and showcase their talents in hopes of gaining Emery's favor.I was number 24 on the list, right behind Evelyn.After noticing I had been inside for nearly 20 minutes, Evelyn began to panic.After all, she had been ushered out by Emery's assistant, Kevin Keenan, less than five minutes after her performance ended.Meanwhile, I—the sickly weakling despised by the entire family—had managed to stay inside that long.How could she not be jealous?Thus, she colluded with her long-time music instructor, Louisa Coleman, and accused me of plagiarizing her work.Mom, who always took Evelyn's side, didn't hesitate for a second before condemning me as guilty."Mom, you say I plagiarized Evelyn's work. But where's the evidence?" I looked at her calmly, my tone devoid of any discernible emotion.Mom froze for a moment, apparently surprised that I—wh
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