Chapter 173
Yannis looked at his phone, his eyes fixed on Zinnia’s fingers as she played the zither. His pupils narrowed. “That technique is familiar?
The next moment, Yannis called him and said, “Zinnia’s right here with us. Let her enjoy herself today. When she’s had her fun, we’ll find the right time to ask.” She seemed really happy.
Yannis scrolled through different video clips, carefully saving each one. Zinnia always kept her talents hidden. Grabbing his jacket, Yannis left the office and went straight to the underground parking lot.
Ethan said excitedly, “Zinnia, your zither playing is so good even with just an average zither. I can’t imagine how amazing it would sound if you played on a top–quality one. Who taught you?”
The group was ready to leave. Even though they had tried playing the zither before, seeing Zinnia perform made it clear she was on a whole new level
“My master taught me,” Zinnia said happily, her face lighting up at the mention of him.
“Zinnia, you play the zither so well,” Ethan said. “When you’re free, I’d love to hear a solo from you.”
“Sure,” Zinnia agreed easily. “When I have free time, I’ll play for you guys. Chandler will send over my usual zither so I can play it. It’s got a better sound.”
“Great. We can’t wait!”
“Zinnia, what else can you play?” Brian asked curiously, thinking she might know more than just the zither.
“I can play a bit of piano, violin, guitar, flute, harmonica, and so on, though not as good as the zither,” Zinnia said, thinking of the many instruments at home. But out of all of them, she liked the zither most.
She loved the sound of plucked strings, so her master focused on teaching her the zither. When she had trouble with schoolwork, he helped her with her
other talents instead.
Besides school, Zinnia was interested in almost everything. Her master was a jack–of–all–trades and taught her a little of everything, but she wasn’t an
expert at most. She loved the zither the most.
Her master had wanted her to go into arts, but when the Shaw family brought her back, they used their influence and money to put her in Class 19.
“Zinnia, you’re really amazing! Did you learn all these skills from your master?” Ethan said in surprise.
Ethan thought, ‘Most kids just pick up one or two instruments as hobbies–like piano or violin. But Zinnia can play many. That’s really impressive!‘
“Yep, my master taught me everything. He’s a jack–of–all–trades.” Zinnia’s eyes shone when she talked about him, showing how much she admired him. “He can do anything. He’s the most amazing person in the world.”
“If I got lost in a small town, would I meet someone as amazing as your master too? Maybe when I have free time, I should stay in a small town for a while. I might come back a jack–of–all–trades!” Ethan said dreamily.
Everyone laughed at Ethan’s funny idea.
Maisie said, “You guys go ahead. Zinnia and I will wait here for Yannis. Make sure Lydia gets home safe.”
Ethan and Brian called a driver. Since their families lived nearby, they could go home together. Lydia’s house was on their way, so she j and Zinnia went to Raymond’s place.
Ethan grinned and said, “Got it. See you in the group chat.”
“Zinnia, let’s go wait for Yannis over there,” Maisie said.
hem, Maisie
Maisie held Zinnia’s hand and led her toward the parking lot. As they walked, Maisie asked casually, “Zinnia, what kind of person is your master? He
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seems amazing. He can play so many instruments!”
“My master is incredible,” Zinnia said. “He’s good at medicine, can play lots of instruments, and cooks all kinds of tasty food for me. And he’r se handsome–like an angel from heaven. To me, he’s the kindest person in the world.”
When she talked about her master, Zinnia’s eyes sparkled with a bright light she’d never shown before.
“Really, Zinnia?” Maisie asked with curiosity. “Who do you think looks better–your master or Yannis?”
Maisie thought, ‘I always thought Zinnia’s master was an older man.
“It’s hard to say who’s more handsome,” Zinnia said. “Yannis’s looks are striking and intense, but Master is gentle–just being near him makes worries melt away.”
Yannis’s handsome face flashed in Zinnia’s mind, then her master’s beautiful face. ‘Both are gorgeous, but in totally different ways, she thought
“Really? Zinnia, do you have any pictures of your master?” Maisie asked eagerly, eyes shining.
“No. Master never takes photos, and he doesn’t let me take pictures of him either,” Zinnia said, shaking her head.
Maisie asked excitedly, “Zinnia, when your master comes back, can I meet him?”
Maisie felt a little disappointed she couldn’t meet him in person. Just hearing about him from Zinnia made her almost drool with excitement. “What kind of person is your master, really?‘ she wondered.
Yannis was already the most handsome man she’d ever seen. She couldn’t imagine how unbelievably good–looking Zinnia’s master must be, if even Zinnia couldn’t choose between them.
Maisie thought, ‘Zinnia is quite the judge of looks. If even she says her master and Yannis are equally good, then her master must be almost as handsome
as Yannis.‘
Zinnia said, “Alright, when Master gets back to pick me up, I’ll let you meet him.”
In Mealinia, the man Zinnia often talked about stood by a tall window, looking down at the city skyline. The soft light made his face glow, his refined eyes showing calmness like the moon.
He tilted his head back, looking at the moon behind a faint golden glow. “Zinnia, are you missing me? Don’t start crying again,” he whispered to himself. Just then, there was a knock on the office door.
“Come in.” His voice sounded clear and cool.
Yelena said, “Mr. Moore, Zinnia’s video has gone viral!”
Yelena gently pushed open the door, her eyes fixed on the man by the window. She held her breath, afraid to disturb this beautiful figure. She’d never seen anyone so stunningly beautiful.
Nathan turned around, showing a face of perfect beauty. His features were perfectly shaped, eyes clear as crystal, and bone structure so flawless it looked divine. He was breathtaking, like a kind god from the heavens.
He was so stunning that everyone naturally held their breath, afraid even a small sound might disturb him. At that moment, they all th was that the heavens had given him such beauty.
ow unfair it
Hearing Zinnia’s name, he suddenly coughed hard, grimacing in pain. Ignoring it, he shouted, “Let me see!” His usual calm eyes burned with urgency. Yelena said, “Mr. Moore, don’t worry. Zinnia is totally fine. She just went out to have fun with friends, and some guys posted her video online.”
Yelena rushed forward to help him, but he moved her hand away. His voice was cold and urgent: “Give it to me.”
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