Chapter 114 Targeted

Janice's arrogant voice cut through the air as she reached out and knocked on the door, abruptly interrupting Sierra's piano playing. Sierra's fingers stilled on the keys. At the sight of Janice standing at the doorway with a group of women behind her, she frowned. "Well, look who it is—our so-called piano prodigy, Sierra. Didn't you give up piano for love? What brings you back again?" Janice crossed her arms. She looked condescending, her voice dripping with mockery. Sierra stood up calmly, meeting her gaze with steady composure. "Janice, I came back because Ms. Anderson asked me to." Janice let out a sharp, disdainful laugh. "Oh? So what? Are you here to rub my mom's forgiveness in my face?" "That's not what I meant," Sierra said evenly. "Ms. Anderson hasn't forgiven me—I know that. She's just kind-hearted enough to guide me." "Oh, you know she's kind-hearted, huh?" Janice's eyes flashed coldly. "So, are you using that to your advantage? Are you feigning pity for her to take y