Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl romance Capítulo 13

"Okay, let's quiet down for Miss Pearl and Hanzel's Goodnight."

As Pearl made her way toward the piano, the audience fell silent. When she started playing, Hanzel was stunned. She really knew how to play. He became serious and sang the song with all his heart. They had never rehearsed or cooperated before but their performance showed a deep understanding between them.

Hanzel gazed at Pearl as he held onto his microphone. Some fans even started to ship them.

Abby smiled and said, "I never expected Pearl to play the piano so well. I think she probably already passed Grade 8. Hanzel can sing and she can play the piano. Oh, what a perfect match!"

Although she said this, she was secretly filled with hatred. This stadium belonged to her family’s Flores Firms, so it was easy for her to manipulate the lucky draw. She wanted to see Pearl publicly embarrass herself, but unexpectedly...

When Richard heard this, he looked toward Pearl. Her wavy hair cascaded over her shoulder. As the light shined down on her, she looked mysterious and dazzling, making others yearn to know her more.

For some unknown reason, he found Hanzel and Pearl performing together an eyesore. ‘Are they really a perfect match? I don’t think so…’

When the song came to an end, the audience applauded.

Pearl headed for the washroom after getting off stage. A woman in a brown dress was standing outside the door when she got out. The woman was wearing a mask, so Pearl could not see her face, but the former did have a graceful and noble air, marking her as a wealthy woman.

"Pearl, right? I loved your performance. Here, this is for you."

The woman handed a bouquet of delicate tulips to Pearl, who accepted it despite her confusion.

"You know who I am?"

"No, I don't but I think you played beautifully. Okay, bye now." The woman turned around, her gaze full of unconcealable sadness.

But Hanzel could tell at a glance that it was genuine. He said excitedly, "Oh wow! Pearl, is this really for me?!"

Pearl nodded. 'It's just a microphone. Does he really have to be so excited?’

"Where did you get this?" Hanzel asked in confusion.

"Well, I’m good at the piano, and the person who bought the Lare mic at the auction came to know about me. They gifted me the mic, hoping I’d make it in the music industry, but I can't sing. So, I’m giving it to you instead."

Pearl then excused herself. "All right, Happy Birthday, Hanzel. I'm tired, so I’m going to turn in for the night."

She managed to amaze everyone once again. It was evident that the gifts they had prepared for Hanzel had not pleased him as much as hers had. They began to see her in a new light. They assumed she was just a pretty face and an ignorant person, but after a few days, she was clearly different from their assumptions.