After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 623

“I won't speak in riddles." Mrs. Ritter laughed elegantly, but her upturned eyes revealed a haughty indifference. "My daughter Ashlyn Ritter was accepted into film school this year, but she previously majored in piano. Despite hiring countless teachers over the years, her piano skills have not improved much.”

"So... you want..." Jenna's lips trembled, but she didn't finish her sentence.

"Yes, I want Master Keturah to teach her and become her mentor,” Mrs. Ritter scanned Brayden and Jenna up and down. “So if you can help me make this happen, I will use the influence of the Ritter family to save Cody's life. What do you think?"

Jenna's heart was pounding. She spoke in an undertone, "But Master Keturah doesn't easily take on students.”

“That's why you need to talk to her," Mrs. Ritter smiled again. "It's just about trading favors. "For Master Keturabh, it is just taking on a student. For me, itis just using the power of the Ritter family.”

"If you can't make it happen, no one could save Cody's life," Mrs. Ritter sneered at them.

For Mrs. Ritter, they were from a small town, and she wouldn't have met them personally if they hadn't had connections with Master Keturah.

want to use Master Keturah for my

a mocking smile as if hearing a big joke, "Human interaction is all about mutual benefit,

to lose Sylvia's trust. Sylvia had believed in and loved her beyond what

Mrs. Ritter lazily glanced at her. It was rare to see such a naive

Mrs. Ritter's eyes, Jenna was no

pulled back by Brayden. She bit her lip and lowered her head

Ritter, can we consider it?" Brayden suppressed his

on the table and took a sip before continuing, "Master Keturah has a great reputation, so there will be many people with ulterior motives who want to benefit

if you act quickly. Don't make me lose my

Mrs. Ritter stood up gracefully and adjusted her shawl before

door opened as the lobby manager respectfully escorted her

before grabbing Jenna's

still looked pale with worry written all over her face as she asked Brayden, "What should we do now?" “Let's go back to our hotel first," Brayden replied with