A SUBSTITUTE BRIDE

Laura, who was sitting next to Julie, ate her meal slowly, as if what had just happened had nothing to do with her.

Lucia also felt the tension on the table. She lowered her head and continued to eat, not wanting to provoke anyone.

Of course, it was just a little interlude. After that, no one cared anymore.

After dinner, Lyana remembered the autograph. On top of that, she also wanted to play the violin in front of Mr. Timothee.

She had even thought of a song. She would play her favorite song from before, “Missing.”

In fact, she wasn’t trying to show off in front of Mr. Timothy. She just loved that song too much.

If Mr. Timothy could give him some advice, his ability to play the violin would definitely improve.

With that thought in mind, she hurried upstairs. When she came down, she was holding a violin. Panting, she approached Mr. Timothee, her hair slightly disheveled.

Lyana’s actions instantly caught everyone’s attention.

Julie stood to the side, looking at Lyana with a complicated expression. She lowered her gaze slightly, deeply thoughtful.

Laura looked at Lyana with concern, fearing that Vincent would get angry.

This time, she felt Vincent’s cold, sharp gaze on her. She didn’t move away from Monsieur Timothee because of Vincent’s gaze. On the contrary, she handed the violin she was holding to M. Timothee and tried to calm down. She said :

– M. Timothee, you have just promised my husband that you will sign the violin.

Vincent’s dark expression instantly froze. He approached Lyana and looked at her smiling face. His throat moved involuntarily.

Since when did Lyana have such a high EQ?

She had taken the initiative to call him her husband.

Yes, this title was not bad!

Laura and Lucia, who were standing to the side, couldn’t help but laugh secretly.

Julie’s face froze.

The husband ?

How could Lyana say such a mushy greeting so lightly?

Lyana seemed to be used to this form of address for a long time. Had she ever addressed Vincent that way in private?

Julie’s eyes darkened. She clenched her fists tightly, her fingernails digging into her palms. Only the pain could keep the smile on his face.

Lyana had spoken so casually earlier, but now she was getting nervous. His ears couldn’t help but blush.

Luckily, when she was shy, her ears only turned red. Most people wouldn’t have noticed.

She didn’t really have a choice.

She was Vincent’s official wife, and she wanted to be taught by her idol.

If she wanted to achieve her goal, of course, she had to please Vincent first. Next, she had to make him and Mr. Timothy look good. That way, the chances of her getting advice from Mr. Timothy would be higher.

Liam looked at Lyana, who was standing in front of him. Her hopeful eyes were exactly like her younger sister’s.

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since he had seen Alexia.

In a daze, he found that Vincent’s wife looked a bit like Alexia. The only difference was their auras.

Seeing that Liam was quiet, Lyana called softly:

– M. Timothy?

Liam came to his senses. Her thin lips curled slightly, and a flirtatious smile appeared on her face. He said

– Actually, you don’t need to treat me like a stranger. Just call me by my name. Timothee is just my stage name.

When Lyana heard that, she frowned slightly and shook her head. She said firmly

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She loved Mr. Timothy, not Liam, who stood across from her.

Even though they were the same person, the way she addressed him was completely different.

Liam no longer corrected Lyana. He lowered his head and wrote his stage name on the violin.

She looked at the name on the violin, and her slightly frowned eyebrows gradually relaxed. The corners of his mouth slowly lifted, revealing a bright smile.

In the past, she had never dared to imagine that she could get Mr. Timothy’s autograph.

Lyana’s hand gently caresses Mr. Timothy’s signature. She still felt like she was in a dream.

Lucia stood to the side, extremely envious.

She had already received many surprises when she arrived at the Sanchez residence today.

She met the legendary Mr. Timothy.

She had thought at first that he was an old man with white hair who had spent his life composing so many beautiful songs. She hadn’t expected Mr. Timothy to be such a handsome man.

Oh my God !

Lucia also felt like she was in a dream. Everything around him was too unreal.

Lyana looked down at the name inscribed on the violin, her heart filled with gratitude.

Since she turned 23, the goddess of luck seems to have descended upon her. She had gained too much happiness and beauty.

Vincent, who was standing off to the side, watched the smile on Lyana’s face. It was the first time he saw happiness in Lyana’s beautiful fox eyes.

He had never seen her like this before.

She seemed to like the music more than he had imagined.

Vincent’s eyes flickered. His gaze landed on Liam’s face and he said

– Grandmother is not healthy. She thought of you. This time you’re gonna stay here a little longer.

Liam looked at Vincent in surprise. Why did he feel like something was wrong? Logically, Second Brother should have kicked him out after the meal.

In the past, whenever he came back and had a meal, no matter how thick he was, Second Brother chased him away without hesitation.

Vincent’s reason was simple. He was too loud.

Could it be that Second Brother doesn’t find it louder?

Julie, who stood to the side, looked surprised. His gaze finally landed on Lyana’s face and she narrowed her eyes. Could it be that Vincent wants Liam to stay because of Lyana?

Laura, who was standing on the side, had long since understood the truth of this matter. She pursed her lips and smiled. Seeing that Lucia still seemed confused, she moved closer to her and gently explained.

After that, Laura and Lucia looked at Vincent with stars in their eyes. They had always thought that Vincent and Lyana were a couple. These two people were just too nice.

Without waiting for Liam to speak, Vincent told Butler Caron

– Butler Caron, go fix his room now.

– Yes.

After agreeing, Butler Caron turned and left.

Liam came to his senses and tried to suppress the joy in his heart. He nodded and said

– I came back this time to spend more time with Grandma. I also specially composed a song for Mamie which will be broadcast on the day of the concert.

When the Sanchez matriarch heard Liam’s words, she smiled fondly.

– Really ?

– Of course.

When Lyana heard Liam’s words, her eyes instantly lit up. She asked cautiously

– M. Timothy, can you let Grandma listen to this song first?

At this time, Lucia was also looking at Liam with starry eyes. She was an unconditional fan of Mr. Timothy. If she could hear Mr. Timothy’s performance today, she would have no regrets in her life.

Matriarch Sanchez glanced at Lyana. She was usually dignified and elegant, but she had never looked so impatient. Matriarch Sanchez’s heart softened. She didn’t want Lyana to be rejected, so she smiled at Liam and said,

– It’s good. I want to hear it too.

Liam’s thin, sexy lips curled slightly. Smiling, he said:

– Since Grandma wants to hear it, I’m going to play a song for you now.

With that, Liam’s gaze landed on Lyana’s face.

– Can I borrow your violin?

Lyana quickly nodded and held out the violin to Liam with both hands.

Then she walked over to Lucia and sat down with her and Laura. Like a good student quietly listening to the class, she quietly waited for Liam to play the violin.