Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

Chapter 747

One song after another, Debra played according to the sheet music. In this casino, the music served as mere background noise, while the patrons were absorbed in the thrill of gambling. "Ms. Frazier has already played through an entire book of sheet music. Should we..." the manager asked.

"Let her play it again," Drake replied indifferently, his gaze unwavering.

He had been there watching for two full hours, and during that entire time, Debra's hands hadn't stopped moving over the keys.

But apparently, the customers were more interested in her looks than her music. No less than a dozen people had approached Drake to negotiate deals.

A rotund man approached and said, "Mr. Lowe, you know, I'm a simple man with simple tastes. How about you name a price for me to take her?"

Whether by design or chance, Drake positioned himself just two meters away from Debra, close enough for her to overhear every word.

"Mr. Bender," the manager interrupted, "that is our newly hired pianist, and she only plays the piano."

Sam, unsure of what to say, looked at Drake for confirmation.

Drake smiled faintly and said, "Harland, your comment isn't entirely accurate. No one in this world doesn't love money."

"Exactly," Sam echoed. "Money talks."

as she overheard the vulgar conversation. No one

he said, "Why don't you go ask her yourself? See how much it'll

idea. Thank you, Mr. Lowe." Sam practically skipped over to Debra, a strong whiff of alcohol preceding

to step back, but he grabbed her wrist, abruptly

her

how much money do you want? I'll give you whatever

of revulsion through her. She was eager to draw back her hand when she caught a glimpse

an instant, she decided to

really? Anything

is nothing in Orkgate I can't

then, I'd like a

"No problem."

like beautiful

"You'll have them."

large sum of

"Anything you want, sweetheart."

and inched

you come