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.

already

the judging committee was filled save for the center

sat down. Ashlyn sat to his left while Ryan sat to

strode confidently toward the empty seat and sat down. Ashlyn sat to his

had their eyes locked on

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

single, along with his elder brother, the biggest oil tycoon in the world. What a shame that two

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

probably adopted, right? Or she's an

audience evidently comprised some people who enjoyed learning about the

at Ashlyn with mild surprise in his gaze. She wore a nondescript,

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

to call her the most

would undoubtedly sigh at the otherworldliness

augmented by her graceful motions and indescribably

to her, “I've

not even spare him a glance and stared straight at

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