After I Discovered the Nanny's Daughter's Plot

There were whispers in the banquet hall. After all, this was Zoey's first show and no one knew her.

But after tonight, she would become famous as she wished.

Zoey's gaze fell on Luis. As if she was encouraged, she gripped the microphone a little tighter.

Then she closed her eyes and fell into deep thought as if she was immersed in a play.

From a distance, she looked incompatible with the luxurious banquet hall.

Even Luis couldn't help but look at her.

As the familiar accompaniment sounded, Zoey slowly opened her mouth.

Her singing was unpleasant to hear.

The noisy banquet hall suddenly fell silent, with only Zoey's singing echoing.

Zoey realized what was going on and showed an expression of embarrassment.

But the accompaniment didn't stop, and her voice couldn't be stopped.

She even sang loudly while shaking her head.

I laughed loudly.

I practiced these postures hard all night to make her performance more vivid, and she performed them so perfectly.

"What an impressive show!"

I clapped my hands and looked in the direction of Luis. He was stunned by Zoey's singing with a frown.

Mary behind me suddenly screamed and rushed backstage.

As the accompaniment stopped, Zoey's singing came to an abrupt end.

The crowd began to murmur, "Who is that girl? It's so embarrassing."

"Yes. What is that song about? It is unpleasant."

"She seems to be the daughter of the nanny of the Wilson family. Why did she show off at the banquet?"

When Zoey heard the crowd's discussions, she covered her face and rushed off the stage.

Zoey cried sadly, and I showed my concern for her. After all, in my previous life, she did the same thing and "thoughtfully" encouraged me after I made a fool of myself.

"I didn't know I could sing so well. I don't usually sing.

"Maybe I have some talent in this area...

"Ms. Wilson, you won't blame me for stealing your limelight, right?

"I didn't mean it. I just wanted to help you."

Zoey's annoying words were still lingering in my mind.

I couldn't stand it anymore.

I patted the gift box in my hands and wanted to give her a surprise.

In the nanny's room, I heard the conversation between Zoey and Mary, and I put my ear close to the door to eavesdrop.

Mary asked, "Didn't you say your system is foolproof? Is that fake?"

"How is that possible? I sang that song yesterday."

Mary seemed a little annoyed. "Can you do it? You've lost face this time. How can Luis like you?"

There was the sound of glass breaking in the room, and Zoey cried, "I can't do it. You do! Go to seduce him!

"It must be that bitch Olivia's fault! She was just born better than me. After I use her, I'll kill her!"

Zoey had been cursing me for a long time.

I saw them picking up garbage for a living on the roadside when I was shopping. Seeing that they were pitiful, I asked my parents to provide Mary with a nanny job. Unexpectedly, they were so ungrateful.

I shook my head in disgust and knocked on the door. "Zoey, are you there?"

The sound in the room suddenly disappeared. After a while, Zoey pushed open the door with red and swollen eyes.

It seemed that she cried sadly.

I said in a hoarse voice, "Zoey, are you okay?

"Don't take those words seriously. I think you sang beautifully."

Zoey's face turned pale. After thinking for a moment, she tried to find out the reason in a roundabout way. "Ms. Wilson, you sing better than me. I heard you sing that song well yesterday."

I knew she was suspicious. I looked at her with shining eyes. "No. Zoey, you don't know how well you sang. It's exactly what I want!

"You know, I practiced all night last night. Fortunately, you sang it in a way exactly I want!"

I grabbed her wrist and said, "How do you know I like this style? You know me so well!"

Zoey's mouth twitched, and she lowered her head and muttered to herself, "You practiced all night. No wonder..."

I pretended not to understand. "What?"

Zoey waved her hand with a smile.

"This is a high-end dress I bought for you. You're my friend now!"

I opened the gift box, revealing a set of pink haute couture dresses. Zoey suppressed her voice and stroked the dress. "Really? Is this a gift for me?"

I nodded. "Zoey, you are my friend from now on!

"There's a dinner party in a few days. Let's go together."

I touched the dress and reminded her, "Remember to dress nicely. Luis and many of his friends are going there."

Zoey looked flattered. In my previous life, after she and I became friends, she asked me to take her to various high-class parties. She said she wanted to broaden her horizons, but she was using me to set off her and help her blend into the upper class.

After she had squeezed out all my value, she teamed up with those friends to humiliate me and kicked me away.

She also edited the embarrassing videos of me and posted them online, disclosing my private contact information and causing me to be cyberbullied.

In this life, I would let Zoey experience this.