Chapter 91: SG’s Public Appearance Stuns Dustin Everett

Chapter 91: Chapter 91: SG’s Public Appearance Stuns Dustin Everett

The figure walked amidst a dazzling radiance. Backlit, her face was obscured, but one could see her graceful posture, a waist so slender it seemed a single hand could encircle it, and her long, black hair floating gently.

The netizens grew excited upon seeing this figure. SG was a woman, not some pot-bellied, balding man!

Dustin Everett naturally saw that SG was a woman, too. He had assumed, like the online speculation, that SG was a middle-aged man, and he had even planned to ask SG to be his godfather.

’I wonder how old SG is. If I can, I want her to be my big sister now...’

Dustin Everett stood rooted to the spot, his gaze fixed nervously on SG.

Finally, the graceful figure emerged from the dazzling lights, which cast a pale white glow from behind her.

The woman’s features were breathtakingly beautiful, her skin as white as jade. Dressed in a red gown, she was like a rose in full, passionate bloom—so dazzlingly beautiful she was beyond compare.

Upon seeing the woman’s face clearly, the live chat’s bullet comments fell into a deathly silence.

It was... Sienna Everett!

After a good thirty seconds, the netizens finally snapped out of their shock, and the bullet comments exploded in a frenzy of spam.

Meanwhile, the moment Dustin Everett saw Sienna Everett’s face, his eyes widened in shock. He froze in place like a comical clown, an expression of utter disbelief on his face.

’Impossible.’

’Absolutely impossible!’

Dustin Everett clenched his fists, his eyes locked on Sienna Everett. His entire body was as taut as a fully drawn bowstring.

Shannon Everett’s gaze, too, did not waver from Sienna Everett for even a second.

’How could it be...’

Shannon Everett gritted her teeth, refusing to believe what she was seeing.

The very next second, however, Sienna Everett took the microphone from the host. She looked at the camera with her luminous eyes and gave a polite smile, the corners of her eyes crinkling like a dazzling, beautiful rose.

"Hello, everyone. I’m Sienna Everett."

After a pause, the woman’s melodious voice rang through the microphone, reaching everyone’s ears.

"...And also SG."

The moment her words fell, Dustin Everett staggered back several steps, his body trembling as he stared at Sienna Everett with bloodshot eyes.

’Sienna Everett... is actually SG...’

The master he respected and appreciated the most, the one he saw as his benefactor, who had given him a new life.

Was his own sister—the one he had insulted, berated, and wished dead!

Just then, Orion Hawthorne was invited back onto the stage.

Orion Hawthorne had known all along that Sienna Everett was SG. Compared to everyone else’s shock, he was much calmer. He smiled and said, "I mentioned before that SG wrote two songs for me in 15 minutes. Well, I personally watched Sienna Everett write them in those 15 minutes."

The corners of Sienna Everett’s cherry-red lips curved up in a smile as captivating as a bright flower.

"’Nine Provinces’ was the first piece I ever wrote. I was inspired by a sudden feeling at the time. After writing it, I posted it online and never expected it to be so well-liked by everyone. I’m very honored."

Orion Hawthorne asked curiously, "Since ’Nine Provinces’ was the first piece you ever wrote, it must have taken you a long time, right?"

Sienna Everett nodded. "It was a long time. It took me thirty minutes to finish."

In that instant,

The netizens in the live chat: ????

[Thirty minutes??? You call that a long time??]

[Oh my god, I finally get it! No wonder when Sienna Everett played "Nine Provinces" on the show last time, she sounded so much like SG. Of course she would—the original artist was playing her own song!]

[Wait, who was it just now that said Sienna Everett couldn’t compose music?]

[Hahahaha, it was Dustin Everett’s fans! They even said that after SG and Dustin Everett met, Sienna Everett shouldn’t shamelessly try to curry favor with him. Holy crap, Sienna Everett *is* SG!]

[But isn’t Dustin Everett the one who got slapped in the face the hardest? He was just shamelessly boasting that Sienna Everett didn’t understand composition and wasn’t qualified to critique his piece. Tsk tsk, just thinking back on it now makes me feel embarrassed for him!]

[So that means when Dustin Everett was at his lowest, the person who saved him was Sienna Everett. The person who gave him a second chance at life and all his honor was also Sienna Everett!]

Dustin Everett’s fans were all struck dumb, their mouths clamped shut. They never could have imagined that Sienna Everett, the person they’d constantly insulted and disdained, was actually SG, the very person they’d been fawning over and trying to get close to.

Meanwhile, on stage, Dustin Everett kept his eyes locked on Sienna Everett, standing motionless as if he’d been struck dumb by a heavy hammer.

SG was his faith, his light, the person he wanted to spend his entire life repaying.

But only today did he finally learn the truth.

The SG who had pulled him from the mire, the one he worshipped like a god...

...was his own sister—the one he had trampled upon, the one he had personally disowned, the one he wished had died at birth!

No wonder her performance of "Nine Provinces" had sounded so much like SG.

’I should have recognized it then...’

But he hadn’t. Instead, he had mocked Sienna Everett, saying she was unworthy of being compared to SG.

’All my absurd actions in the past... I was just a clown!’

Dustin Everett’s heart felt as if it were being brutally crushed, squeezed to the point of explosion. Overwhelmed by intense regret and remorse, he could no longer hold back. He walked dazedly toward Sienna Everett and choked out, "Master..."