Chapter 589

Internally, I let out a sarcastic laugh. Whatever sliver of goodwill I had left for Penelope evaporated completely. It was clear now—women should never show a shred of sympathy to a romantic rival. The situation couldn't have been more obvious. Penelope was far more calculating than Donna. Donna acted on impulse, eager to see me embarrassed, but Penelope? She was the wolf in sheep's clothing, patiently waiting for me to step into her trap. I turned to Hansen and said, "Did you get it all recorded? Make sure to turn it into a vlog later—just so we have evidence." Hansen gave me an "okay" sign while a flicker of unease crossed Penelope's face. Donna, on the other hand, kept urging her to set things up. Suddenly, Penelope said again, "Oh, but just competing on the piano feels a little too plain, doesn't it?" Donna quickly caught on and added, "Yes, exactly! Just a piano competition is too boring. Let's think of something else. Wouldn't that make the birthday party much more fun?"