My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 730

Kaleb's fluent Chanaean stunned the crowd.

No one expected such down-to-earth behavior from the president of the International Piano Association.

The nervous tension of the atmosphere dissipated instantly.

Then, the group chattered jovially while making their way toward the competition hall.

At the thought of meeting the woman he had eagerly anticipated for some time, Caleb appeared to be in good spirits as he declared, “Frankly, my main reason for being here is to look for a friend. That friend will be the death of me. I've tried every line in the book to convince them to take over my position as president to no avail.”

Everyone thought he was talking about Ryan, and a man in the group immediately piped up, “Mr. Yates is right inside. You'll see him soon enough, Mr. Powell.”

“He's right. Mr. Yates is a member of the judging committee today. It is a great honor for Lake City.”

“I must say, Mr. Powell, we really envy your relationship with Mr. Yates.”

Their comments struck Caleb dumb. Mr. Yates? I'm hardly acquainted with him at all! What are these people talking about?

Alas, they had already arrived at the competition hall, and Caleb lost the opportunity to clarify his words to his misguided companions.

large audience had already

for the judging committee was filled

and sat down. Ashlyn sat

sat down. Ashlyn sat

the audience had their eyes

man exuded a dignified and poised aura and remained incredibly charming despite being middle-aged.

his private life. “I heard that he's still single, along with his elder brother, the biggest oil tycoon in the world. What a shame that two handsome and wealthy men like

oil tycoon's daughter? Doesn't he have an heir or something? Her beauty is apparently beyond our wildest

adopted, right? Or

who enjoyed learning about the darkest secrets

She wore a nondescript, light blue two-piece

long black hair into a bun, revealing her small, beautiful face. Her features were exquisite, and she appeared even more striking thanks to several strands of hair that framed

was no exaggeration to call her the most beautiful woman in

other women would undoubtedly sigh at the otherworldliness of

was merely augmented by her

whispered to her, “I've found you

at the stage,