Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master

Chapter 53: Heaven, Make It Our Secret

"I heard your full name is Mayuna Yon. Brother, if you don't want to go on stage, don't push yourself, there's still another chance." David Yon felt a little awkward talking softly like this.

However, he continued, "Our family is different from other upper-class families, all members of the Yon family deserve their own freedom to learn whatever they want. If you're interested in learning musical instruments and singing then do it, if you don't want to perform on stage, then don't perform."

Yuna Yon looked at her elder brother who was still a bit unfamiliar in her eyes. At first he thought David Yon would hate him because he could only make trouble, but it turned out not at all. Instead, he looked at her gently.

Yuna Yon had heard most of the humiliation and hazing all her life. He was also used to ignoring his own will and was used to stepping back. However, this time he did not want to be like that anymore, he wanted to come forward, and tear apart the wall that had haunted him for so many years.

The figure of his brother and sister had turned into his strength. Her sister-in-law was by her side, holding her hand, and giving her spirit. It was as if an infinite amount of energy had surged into his body, allowing him to stand tall in front of everyone fearlessly.

That night the moon was covered in clouds, so the sky outside the banquet hall was pitch black. However, at this moment, the dawn had arrived for Yuna Yon. His slouching back was gradually straightened, although his body was trembling with nervousness, his eyes were bright. He nodded lightly at Soma Haruka. He's ready to do it!

Soma Haruka smiled and she raised her hand to pat the top of Yuna Yon's head. His gaze turned towards Karina Arthur. She said, "Young Miss Arthur, if our fifth Young Miss gets better grades than the previous singer. You and your stupid friends should apologize to him in public. How, Young Miss Arthur, do you agree?"

Karina Arthur and the girls beside him looked at each other, then nodded their heads in unison. "Okay, we agree!"

Karina Arthur raised her voice back, "However, we also have a condition. If the fifth Young Miss does not get the expected value, we want you to prostrate and apologize to us in front of everyone. How's it?"

"No problem," Soma Haruka replied without hesitation. She turned around and smiled at Yuna Yon, She said, "Little girl, this pride of your sister-in-law is in your hands now, save big brother, okay?" His tone was relaxed, without the slightest bit of negative emotion. It was as if he strongly believed that his sister-in-law could do it. Yuna Yon clenched her fists, and she became even firmer with her determination.

Soma Haruka held onto Yuna Yon's hand as they ascended the stage step by step. The socialites who had previously approached Soma Haruka to chat with her looked at them while giving a spirit from within. Had Soma Haruka lost here, their previous actions wanting to tie up a connection with her would have been futile, but if she had succeeded, that connection would have provided a much higher value. Now, that fate was in Yuna Yon's hands.

Yuna Yon felt herself being filled with energy. The countless thrusts he received on this short trip to the stage formed a kind of warm and resolute force. This power turned into a pillar that supported his weak shell.

David Yon nudged Darel Yon on the shoulder and asked him, "You're the one who's been pampering him so much all this time, but why is your facial expression like that? Are you doubting Yuna?"

"Then do you think he's not good enough to get the full score?"

Darel Yon smiled at the silly question. According to him, in this world, no one can rival his sister's ability to play musical instruments and sing.

"There are two conditions that will determine whether Maestro Roseta will accept him as a disciple or not. If he picks up a guitar he is already familiar with then he will lose, because it keeps his trauma for years. However, if she chooses another musical instrument, I am confident that she will appear to the public as a star!"

David Yon was moved when Darel Yon told him excitedly. He glanced back on stage, and watched his little sister standing still in front of the many musical instruments. As Yuna Yon picked up the violin, David Yon unintentionally cheered.

Darel Yon patted the shoulder of his older brother who was already humiliating himself. "Yuna years later, Yuna will step onto a bigger stage. He's gonna walk the longer red carpet, and he's gonna show up to millions of people." Darel Yon was kind and quietly left them while continuing to talk.

"At that time, no one will hold his hand, but his steps remain firm and calm. Her bright eyes did not blink in the slightest, as she knew from tonight that her birth was not a mistake." Darel Yon continued to move away, passing through the crowd still while talking to himself.

"However, at this moment, he had just begun to embrace his new life. He stood on the stage, slightly trembling as countless gazes focused on him. This was the hardest test for him, and I didn't have enough courage to witness his failure." Darel Yon finally came out of the banquet hall alone.

Even when she was outside, she kept talking to herself while looking up at the sky, "It looks like you're right mom, love is so cruel. I don't know if it's karma because I shot my own grandfather's heart or because I took the medical device out of my mother's body at the time, whatever it was, it was really bad. Looks like I..." Darel Yon was silent for a moment. "Fell in love with my own sister."

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Yuna Yon was silent on stage for too long, so Karina Arthur and the others again let out their sharp mockery. He subconsciously wanted to turn his head to look at their expressions, making him lose focus and become the source of his fear all along.

His little fingers that held the bow curled up and trembled. An extremely light bow seemed to weigh thousands of kilograms at the moment. As if all the energy accumulated within his body was sucked out just like that, he felt his deflated and courage disappear.

Especially when he heard people start whispering about him, his arm holding the bow gradually became more stiff. In the end, his fingers felt heavy and could not move at all.