Filed To Story: Watch Out! She's a Mastermind Heiress (Isabella Patton) Book PDF Free
Giana was at a loss for words.
With Evie behaving so wildly, if she had intervened, wouldn’t she have been attacked too?
Attempting to change the subject, Giana said, “Take your artist and leave. Don’t cause more trouble here.”
“It appears that the real troublemakers have always been you,” Isabella responded coolly, giving Giana a look that felt like she was staring at a stranger.
Giana shivered under Isabella’s intense gaze, suddenly aware of how formidable Isabella could be.
When Isabella finally diverted her gaze, Giana collected herself and asked sharply, “Isabella, what are you implying?”
Giana was aware that even Isabella would struggle to reverse the situation this time. Lacking evidence was their main hurdle.
Feeling reassured in Isabella’s presence yet powerless, Evie whispered to her, “Isabella, perhaps we should let it go. We don’t have any proof, and nobody’s going to take our word for it. I’m furious! It must be Erica’s scheming. That two-faced bitch! After the competition, I’ll force her to admit what she did.”
Isabella’s eyebrows rose slightly in amusement. How could Andrew and Evie be related when their ways of thinking were so disparate?
“Erica, you mentioned you saw Evie leave the room. What time was it?” Isabella asked, turning her attention to Erica.
Erica answered, “It was late. I can’t say the exact time. I assumed she had something urgent to attend to and would return shortly, but she didn’t come back.”
“Really? So, do you normally sleep with your door open?” Isabella asked.
“Of course not,” Erica responded automatically.
But immediately after her response, she fell silent.
This prompted others to reflect as well. Even if Evie had indeed left her room late at night, how could she have stolen Giana’s draft if Giana’s door was presumably closed?
Giana’s assistant added, “Actually, last night, when I left Giana’s room, I didn’t shut the door completely. It’s possible Evie used that moment to slip inside.”
The scenario sounded far-fetched but still seemed within the realm of possibility. Doubt continued to hover around Evie.
Isabella gave a wry laugh. “So, Evie supposedly left her room late at night, managed to find Giana’s room exactly, and by chance, the door was left slightly open. She then entered, stumbled upon Giana’s handwritten draft, quickly memorized it, and the next day performed it even better than Giana could.”
Each part of the story might seem feasible alone, but combined, they grew more and more unlikely. The audience shared doubtful looks.
It all seemed too far-fetched!
“But in my opinion, Giana’s rendition was better,” Erica argued.
Giana’s assistant quickly added, “I agree. Giana’s performance was the superior one.”
The audience stayed quiet; assessments of performances are often subjective.
“Alright, Giana, explain to us—what is the core message of these lyrics?” Isabella inquired.
Giana responded confidently, “The song is about how heartbroken I felt when the man I loved for so long chose someone else without warning. It hurt, but I still hoped he’d be happy in his new love.”
Her explanation matched the apparent meaning of the lyrics.
“The way Giana describes it seems correct. I don’t see any discrepancies,” someone in the audience commented.
“Yes, it certainly seems like a sad song.”
The audience members echoed this sentiment one by one.
Giana experienced a wave of gratification, wondering what Isabella’s next move would be.
Isabella said, “Are you sure about that?”
“Absolutely,” Giana affirmed.
“But these lyrics aren’t just about being heartbroken and sending good wishes. They’re about the agony of getting rid of a jerk and eventually embracing a new beginning!” Isabella stated emphatically.
Giana scoffed. “Isabella, you’re twisting things to suit your story.”
“You don’t believe it? Then examine the first letter of each line in the lyrics and see for yourself,” Isabella suggested, turning to the judges.
One judge quickly checked and read, “Lucky to lose you, jerk, go to hell.”
The judge was stunned.
The audience was equally shocked. Oh my god. They reflected and realized it was accurate!
Giana’s complexion went ashen.
Everyone’s curiosity was piqued.
“How did this woman know?”
“Yeah. Who is she?”
Even Evie was pleasantly surprised. She never expected Isabella to have done such a little trick.
She couldn’t help but exclaim, “Isabella, you are amazing!”
Evie was so excited that when she heard everyone’s questions, she couldn’t hold back and loudly announced, “She’s the one who modified my song.”
These words shocked everyone even more. A loud “Wow” echoed through the hall.
Who would have thought that the songwriter who made such an excellent revision was so young?
Giana staggered back a few steps, while Erica was also in utter disbelief, which was evident on her face. She struggled to argue, “But this doesn’t prove she wrote it.”
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“Shut up! If Giana wrote the song, how could she not know about this little trick?” Evie retorted immediately. “Besides, Giana’s most famous song was also written by Isabella. Giana has been pretending all this time. She’s so hilarious I can’t stop laughing.”
Evie had made a shocking revelation. But she didn’t mean to spill the beans—she was just carried away by anger.
Sure enough, Evie realized she had made a mistake. She subconsciously glanced at Isabella.
Isabella didn’t want this fact to be known to others, but Evie’s carelessness had let it slip.
Evie couldn’t help but worry. Would Isabella be angry at her?
Everyone had heard what she said.
“Is Evie serious? Was Giana’s most famous song really written by Isabella? Is it true?”
“I think Evie is telling the truth. From the very start, I felt the styles of those two pieces were very similar.”
“No wonder Giana’s songs after her first hit were so ordinary.”
The news astounded the crowd.
Giana’s face turned deathly pale. She couldn’t even say a word to defend herself. She could only look at Isabella with eyes full of disappointment. She didn’t expect Isabella to expose her in public. Isabella just couldn’t stand seeing her succeed in her career, could she? What kind of friend was Isabella?
Erica still couldn’t digest the revelations. “Evie, what nonsense are you talking about? How can that be possible?”
Erica’s denial was useless. Everyone had already seen Giana’s expression, and that said it all.
The crowd’s eyes filled with disdain. Their gazes toward Giana gradually grew cold.
“It turns out that Giana’s songs weren’t written by her. How disappointing!”
“Erica is still trying to argue. It’s hilarious. Giana doesn’t even dare to defend herself.”
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