Chapter 598
Rosie went off stage, nced at the audience, and walked over to sit in the first row behind Edgar and
Gertrude.
The second elder of the Lovces was Lucas’s grandfather. If she could strike up a good rtionship
with the old man and his wife, then it would almost certainly benefit her in her future rtionship with
Lucas.
Rosie exchanged greetings with the elders in a very respectful and polite manner before taking her
seat. She looked up at the stage and saw Corinne making an appearance.
‘Let the show begin!’
Corinne led the other dancers on stage with a firm stride and raised her voice to sing.
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“Farewell, my love. Farewell, my love. We must go our separate ways. Remember this farewell, keep
our memories in your heart, and think back to our time before our farewell…”
Her voice did not break, she was not out of tune, and she nailed every single word correctly.
Her voice was crisp, and those in the audience who were chatting while listening to the performance
could not help but fall silent as they focused their attention on ‘Consort Aileen’ on the stage.
Rosie was dumbfounded, and the eager expression she had earlier had faded away. She even
wondered if she was hallucinating.
She had no idea that Corinne could have such a professional voice.
Rosie listened carefully again and confirmed that she was not hearing things. Corinne was genuinely
singing very well!
‘But how?! How could a country bumpkin like Corinne sing an opera so well? Someone of her
background would never have been able to learn it!’
The middle-aged and elderly VIP guests were already apuding for ‘Consort Aileen’ with eyes filled
with admiration.
However, Rosie still refused to believe that Corinne would be the singer who sang ‘Farewell, My Love’
so wlessly.
It could not have been possible! Something was gravely wrong.
Rosie lost herposure, stood up, and stared at the girl in the costume of Consort Aileen. Her eyes
widened even more in disbelief as she listened to Corinne sing.
‘It’s Corinne! There’s no doubt about it! It’s her… That country bumpkin can sing opera, and she sang
so perfectly too! Didn’t she say she couldn’t sing very well?!’
At that moment, someone in the audience smiled and asked Edgar, “Edgar, what’s the name of this
woman ying ‘Consort Aileen’? She sings amazingly well! Where did you find her?”
Edgar also looked at ‘Consort Aileen’ on stage in amazement. His pupils trembled, and he was so
focused on the performance that he did not hear the question raised by his friend.
The singer sang in such a unique manner, and her movement-not to mention her voice and figure-left
everyone in awe. In addition, her portrayal of ‘Consort Aileen’ had a charm simr to his daughter
Emily, who had been missing for many years.
‘Farewell, My Love’ was her favorite y, and when she was young, she had the opportunity to learn
from an opera master because her parents-being fans of opera-were good friends with that opera
master.
Emily admired Consort Aileen’s boldness, so it was no surprise that her favorite opera was Farewell,
My Love’. She frequently performed it whenever there were art performances at her school.
The ‘Consort Aileen’ on stage looked remarkably like Emily as a young child singing on stage -her
movements, charm, and voice were somehow very simr. Edgar felt that the singer looked like his
daughter, and Gertrude shared the same view too.
Gertrude stared at ‘Consort Aileen’ with tears in her eyes, and she almost choked up as she said, “It’s
Emily… Emily’s singing her favorite piece.”
Upon seeing his wife’s reaction, Edgar could not help but feel a touch of heartbreak as he stretched out
his hand and held his wife’s trembling shoulders.
He calmed her down with a deep voice and said, “Not so loud, honey. Let our Emily finish her song.”