
"Of course."
Nancy picked up her glass of water, took a sip, and put the glass down. Suddenly, she thought of something and frowned lightly, "If I treat Zach to dinner, he will miss the rehearsal with Vivian..."
"Hehe..."
The bodyguard smiled and waved his hand, "Don't worry. It has nothing to do with you. Zach just watched TV in the hotel before. He simply didn't want to rehearse with Vivian."
"Huh?"
Nancy tilted her head in confusion, "Why? He promised to perform with Vivian, and it's his own concert. What if something goes wrong..."
"Don't worry. It won't go wrong."
The door to the dressing room opened, and Zach walked out. He looked at Nancy and smiled mischievously.
"Everyone knows my skills. If I perform with Vivian and there are some minor flaws, it's because Vivian can't keep up with my rhythm and talent. It won't ruin my reputation. And besides, you'll be there. If I don't do well with Vivian by my side but outdo myself with you by my side, what does that mean?"
Luna covered her mouth and laughed, "It means Vivian sucks!"
Nancy was still worried, "But Vivian..."
"It's fine."
Zach waved his hand dismissively, "It's not that I don't want to rehearse with Vivian. It's just that she's really not up to par. Her skills are average, but she's so arrogant. She never listens to anything I say, and she has her own ideas. She even wants me to accompany her. Is she worthy?!"
After saying that, Zach walked over and put his arm around Nancy's shoulder, "Nan, if you want me to accompany you, I won't hesitate to agree. After all, your skills speak for themselves. But Vivian is different. If it weren't for Andrew, I wouldn't have agreed to perform with a beginner-level pianist like her."
Alas...
Nancy sighed helplessly. Zach was indeed an arrogant pianist.
After all, he was one of the top pianists in the world. How dare Vivian ask Zach to accompany her? No wonder Zach didn't want to rehearse with her anymore.
She deserved it!
The concert was only a few days away. Considering the frequency of her rehearsals with Zach, Vivian might mess up.
While Nancy took Zach out for a meal, Vivian was at home smashing things in anger.
"He keeps standing me up time and time again. Who does he think he is?!"
The fruit plate and glasses on the coffee table were swept to the ground in her fit of rage.
The girl attending to her saw the broken glass all over the floor and rushed towards Andrew's yard in a panic.
But Andrew wasn't in his own yard at the moment. He was with Old Mrs. Lesser and Old Master Lesser. The girl had no choice but to go there.
Once she entered the yard, she anxiously looked at Andrew, "Young Master Lesser, Miss Vivian Lesser is smashing things again. Please go check on her."
Old Mrs. Lesser frowned at once. This was the third time Vivian had smashed things to vent her anger.
She looked at Andrew angrily, "Andrew, isn't Vivian's temper a little too bad? Haven't you educated her before?"


