Chapter 72

Just now, as he came out of the restroom, he saw Jennifer chatting with someone. He vaguely felt the man talking to Jennifer bone a striking resemblance to Connor Stonnell, yet he dared not confirm it.

After all, how could Connor possibly make an appearance here?

Curious, he approached, only to find, to his astonishment, that it indeed was Connor. He heard Jennifer’s disrespectful remarks to Connor and was nearly scared out of his wils.

“Er, Mr. Connor, this young lady is unaware of your identity. That’s why she spoke to you this way. Please, don’t take it to heart.” He bowed and scraped, humbly apologizing

Jennifer was utterly flabbergasted, failing to comprehend why Devin was being so polite to a seemingly poor lad.

A bad premonition suddenly struck her. Could it be that this poor lad was someone of significant importance?

Mr. Connor?

In all of Cedarvale, the only person worthy of being addressed as Mr. Connor was.

Jennifer’s gaze sharply turned toward Connor, a chill running down her spine. She couldn’t help but find her own thoughts ridiculously far–fetched

this be

his gaze to adjust his

A cold aura spread.

sweat, was clueless about what Connor might be thinking. He hurriedly signaled Jennifer to

saying he, he is Connor,

was about to leap out of her throat, yet she still found it hard to believe,

nodded, panic and a deeper sense of envy

held in divine regard,

it have

Connor, we truly didn’t know you were here. We apologize for

Devin had no choice but to speak up again. “Mr. Christopher is backstage. He has always wanted to

be necessary.” Connor

note drawn from a cello at

before doing business, he should first learn how to raise his daughter.

heard what Jennifer and Connor had discussed upon his arrival, but Jennifer must have said. something

sorry. It wasn’t

her tongue. She knew she had caused a

her father found out she had

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