Hope It's Not Too Late to Love

Chapter 977

Chapter 977 The Truth or Something Beautiful

In fact, like the rest of the Internet users, Hanson didn't believe that Vania hadn't made any achievements in flute-playing.

After all, the tune she played today could only be described as beautiful.

Like a little fox, Vania narrowed her eyes and slyly asked, "Do you want the truth or something beautiful?"

"Tell me what this 'something beautiful' is first."

Geez! He never does things the usual way. I haven't even come up with a lie, she grumbled to herself before sighing. "I'll tell you the truth."

Hanson nodded and looked at her expectantly.

He knew that his wife must be keeping something to herself.

However, Vania only replied indifferently, "I honestly haven't won any awards."

"I want to know your story." He knew that there was more to this.

Vania nodded upon hearing that. In all seriousness, she then told him about her past.

The organizers of an international flute competition did invite her.

Unexpectedly, she received news about her children on the day of the competition.

She had been looking for her children all over the world then. As soon as she heard about them, she immediately gave up the competition, only to end up not finding them still.

She never participated in any other competitions after that, partly because she was scared of the sense of loss she felt back then.

There was no doubt she would have won an award if she had participated in the competition then.

"Are you thinking of joining any competition now?" Hanson asked as he solemnly looked at her. He could empathize with her.

"Now?" She pondered for a moment before turning to him. "Would you want me to take part in a competition?"

Vania wasn't all that keen on this competition now, but if this were something that piqued her man's interest, she wouldn't mind giving it a go.

Hanson only looked at her face. He knew that she felt regretful for not making it to the competition back then, but now that the children were back with them, her joining the competition wasn't a bad idea.

"Even though I would love to selfishly keep you to myself, it is a regret of yours, after all. I support you in whatever decision you make."

Vania didn't spend a second longer thinking as she nodded and agreed to it. "I'll listen to you, then. I'm going to register for the competition."

Coincidentally, there would be another flute competition in a week.

"I have faith in you, my wife. You will win."

Vania confidently nodded. "Of course!"

She knew that she was good.

Hanson had a smile on his face when he heard that. "Alright, let's do a little something now."

Vania was rendered speechless. He's not going easy on me for even a day!

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Liam, who was in a faraway place abroad, finally finished his busy work and could return home.

The incident this time had left him exhausted both mentally and physically. Not only that, he had suffered major losses.

The first thing that came to his mind was that Hanson was trying to put him through hell, but since he didn't have evidence to prove his guess, Liam could only stay silent even after being taken advantage of.

However, he would never have expected to see earth-shattering news as soon as he returned to the country.

What the hell happened here when I was abroad? Was the Internet down when I was away? Why

didn't any of the news reach me? Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

After thinking about it, he immediately went to see Thomas, who had lost his past vigor.

Thomas had a bitter expression when he suggested, "Have a drink with me, Liam."

"Sure." Liam nodded. "Tell me about what happened this week."

Things only got more and more unbelievable.

He didn't think Vania would be such an outstanding woman, and he surely would never have expected Yvonne to let herself fall into despair because of a minor setback.

He finally understood why Vania used to say that he had a finger in every pie.

Indeed, he was a busybody and a smarty-pants.

"What are you going to do next?" Liam had just poured Thomas a glass of wine when he suddenly remembered how drunk the latter got last time. He reminded Thomas, "Don't drink too much, please. Don't get drunk."