Zara Woods was certain that she was the only one who truly understood Caleb Mamet; it was time for her to step up and show her concern for him, so that he would know her affections.
With this in mind, Zara gently began, "Xaviera, don't blame Caleb; perhaps his standards are just too high. Mr. Martin and I both think you played very well. As long as you practice diligently, sooner or later you'll catch Caleb's eye."
Zara secretly smirked with satisfaction, "Caleb and I grew up together, and I understand him very well. He's quite picky about things and people. Even with such a perfect piece, it's not directed at you; it's just that his expectations are too high. And although you are his wife, you can't expect him to change for you. You just need to get used to it."
Everyone gasped.
If this was true, then it would seem that Mr. Caleb Mamet didn't actually like Xaviera Evans, and even somewhat despised her. Otherwise, how could such a beautiful piece of music not satisfy him?
