The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance novel Chapter 811

Mr. Walden let out a heavy sigh, as if in an instant he’d aged ten years.

“So many eyes are watching me right now. If I were to expel Rachel from my tutelage at this moment, who knows what stories people would concoct—how they’d twist the tale to suit themselves.

This matter needs to be approached with caution.”

No one else said a word.

…

With Stella’s flawless performance of the notoriously difficult piece, *The Gaze*, her victory at the competition was practically set in stone.

A video of Stella defeating Harry was spreading like wildfire online.

Invitations to music festivals and masterclasses poured in, so many that Abby’s hands ached from sorting through them all.

Tickets for Stella’s recitals—and even the competition—were selling out at record speed.

Abby could barely contain her excitement; she was so energized, she worked late into the night without a hint of exhaustion.

“Star, we’ve really made it this time! Even with Haynes pulling strings for Rachel and Mr. Walden paving the way, what good has it done them?

No one’s even mentioning Rachel anymore—and when they do, it’s only to laugh about how Mr. Walden must be losing his touch.”

Abby had a feeling Stella was at the very peak of her career.

Still, with Stella preparing for her upcoming concerts, Abby turned down every unnecessary corporate gig, determined to let her focus completely on her music.

As she scrolled through the latest news, Abby chatted with Stella. “Everyone’s saying you’re a shoo-in for the international title now. Just play *The Gaze*, and no one will be able to top your performance.”

For a “newcomer” to outshine even Harry was enough to catch the attention of musicians around the world. It was nothing short of astonishing.

The faint, sweet scent lingered at the tip of her nose, soothing and clear.

She glanced around. “Where’s Joshua?”

Abby replied, “He’s been taking time off lately—super secretive about what he’s up to. Maybe he’s started getting his memory back… or maybe he’s found himself a girlfriend.”

After a moment’s thought, Stella said, “Let’s give him a raise tomorrow. If he really does have a girlfriend, his expenses are bound to go up. A little extra in his paycheck will keep him from seeming stingy.”

Abby gave her an “OK” sign. “No problem!”

Joshua was not only considerate and capable, but also came in handy when it came to putting Stella’s scummy ex-husband in his place. Having him around as an assistant was a win all around.

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A bucket of water splashed over Harry, yanking him awake.