Chapter: 1189

She took Nancy's hand gently and reassured her, "Nancy, just concentrate on your performance later. Let nothing else distract you."

The middle-aged woman seemed ready to add her thoughts, but Nora quickly interceded.

"Amy, there's no need to concern yourself with their antics," she said soothingly. It was clear to her that Nancy and Kayla lacked confidence, trying to find it in less commendable ways.

Amy Payne resettled next to Nora, her tone laced with concern. "Nora, remember to head home promptly after the competition. He's been waiting for you."

The competition demanded early arrival from its participants-a week before it began-and stretched over two weeks to include the finals.

Nora's amber eyes softened, revealing a trace of dependence as she replied, "It's rare for me to venture out. I'm not keen on returning too soon."

Amy persisted, "You can enjoy your time here during the competition. However, it's imperative that you return immediately after its conclusion."

This was a directive from her boss, issued before Nora had departed.

"You haven't fully recuperated yet. He has secured the best doctor for you. Don't let him down."

“I know," Nora murmured, her voice tinged with fatigue from the repeated reminders.

She then turned her attention back to the performance unfolding in the music hall.

The Bellfolk National Piano Competition was truly prestigious, attracting only the most skilled performers.

Yet, Nora could discern that Nancy from the opening ceremony had seemed somewhat underprepared.

Now it was Nora's turn.

Donning her performance dress, she approached the piano with grace.

Sitting down, she positioned herself gracefully.

Silence enveloped the hall before her slender fingers released a torrent of notes, captivating everyone with the melody's beauty.

Amy secured a prime spot to record Nora's performance, sending it directly to her boss. “Everything is fine with her, Sir."

She watched Nora, her gaze filled with affection. On stage, Nora seemed vibrant and full of life, a stark contrast to her usual, more detached demeanor. She must admit Nora's situation was quite tragic.

In the audience, Sean fixated on the woman wearing a golden mask.

She closed her eyes, immersing herself in the piano, her performance radiant.

At that moment, Sean was struck by the resemblance to Norah.

It had been a long while since he'd felt such a connection, a feeling he hadn't experienced with anyone else since Norah had disappeared.

Joanna and Susanna were on the edge of their seats, barely containing their excitement. Both were eager to approach Nora after her performance and unveil the mystery of the mask.