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The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

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In the cozy living room, Neville and his son were huddled around Stella, with Abby passionately voicing her

indignation.

Abby frowned at the coffee stain marring Stella's dress and huffed, "Bitch! She's so petty, just because Stella

looks better, she had to throw coffee on her. Can't compete on talent, so she resorts to dirty tricks. She's so

afraid of being outshone by Stella-"

Before Abby could finish, Jasper's sarcastic tone sliced through the air from behind them.

"Oh please, outshone by a stay-at-hmom? That's hilarious! Rachel graduated from Neo-Vespera University,

you know, the top music and arts school. How can you say she lacks talent?"

Abby had heard Jasper brag about this more times than she'd care to count.

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With a dismissive snort, she said, "And so what if she graduated from Neo- Vespera University? | did too!"

Neo-Vespera University was the crown jewel of Solmaris, renowned for its Royal Academy of Music. It was

consistently ranked among the top five arts institutions worldwide. Despite being a music school, it didn't offer

performance courses, as it wasn't in the business of creating pop stars but nurturing bona fide artists and

musicians.

Abby had always had a passion for music, with a decent ear for it. But when compared to the prodigious talents

of Stella and Antoney, she was merely an also- ran. Yet, she was a whiz at academics and had clawed her way

into Neo-Vespera University through sheer hard work, though she majored in the rather niche field of

management rather than music.

Neo-Vespera University was a paradise for aspiring music and arts students. Many who got accepted realized

that their once-prized talents were but average in a place teeming with global prodigies.

When Abby first set foot in Neo-Vespera, she couldn't help but marvel at the realization that there were always

bigger fish in the sea.

If the students of Neo-Vespera were geniuses, then Stella was in a league of her own. While others saw only her

quiet brilliance, Abby-who had known her since their academy days-understood the fire that forged it.

Had Stella stayed in Solmaris, she would have achieved the sgreatness as her mother by now. Even the

now-famous Antoney couldn't hold a candle to Stella's innate gift.

They say success requires ninety-nine percent perspiration and one percent inspiration. For Stella, it was the

other way around. Her talent was almost maxed out; a mere one percent effort from her was enough to reach

heights others could only dream of.

The world wasn't fair, and talent didn't always correlate with effort. The most formidable individuals were those

who were both gifted and diligent. Stella was precisely that kind of person. By her first semester, she'd already

made it into Neo-Vespera's Hall of Fame.

Jasper's mocking laughter broke Abby's train of thought.

"Oh, you're a Neo-Vespera alum too? Next, you'll be tellingyou're a genius from their Hall of Fame. Hahaha,

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anyone can talk big."

Abby's face hardened. "What's wrong with you? Who's talking big here?"

Jasper turned to Rachel. "Rachel, have you ever seen this Abby at Neo- Vespera?"

Rachel shook her head, replying, "Nope."

Jasper smirked, as if he'd just confirmed his suspicions. "Well, Ms. Smarty Pants, stop pretending. Rachel says

she's never seen you at Neo-Vespera."

Abby rolled her eyes. "Oh, con, Professor Kiss-Ass, your brain's really something else. So what if Rachel

hasn't seen me? Does that makeless of a Neo-Vespera alum?"

"Besides, you don't even know if we were in the syear. Quit making a fool of yourself and just leave!"

Rachel timidly added, "Ms. Murphy, I'm only a year younger than Ms. Cameron... and I've never heard of either of

you at school."

The implication was clear; even if they weren't in the syear, they were still her seniors, and being from the

scity, it was possible they might have crossed paths.