Chapter 1112 Andrea

This afternoon, I'd like to meet this Mrs. Taylor. Ashlyn thought.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Joseph arrived at the private room inside the club as promised, bringing Ashlyn with him.

Standing in front of the private room, Joseph raised his hand to knock on the door. From inside, a voice came. “Come in.”

As soon as the two stepped into the private room, Ashlyn saw a lady of high standing, dressed extremely elegantly, sitting on the couch. She held a tall glass with utmost grace. She gently swirled the red liquid inside the glass with her nail-polished fingers.

She wore her hair in an elegant updo, donned a pair of black silk stockings, and matched them with a pair of slender high heels. Her upper body was adorned with a black fur coat, which was loosely draped over her shoulders.

The heater was on in the private room, spreading a warm ambiance, yet she felt like the biggest oddity in the room.

“Ms. Saunders?” Andrea curved her lips, gesturing for Ashlyn and Joseph to sit down. “Please, have a seat.”

Andrea. Ashlyn sat quietly, watching her as

rumored Ms. Saunders would be

which was filled with countless beauties. In fact, she was even more outstanding than those famous actresses, especially her temperament of aloof



of talent, she falls far short when compared to the true socialites of Jadeborough.

a

you a detailed introduction,” Andrea said with a smile. “My daughter, Winona, is very fond of music. We heard that Ms. Saunders has won international awards and is the new president of the International Piano Association, so I would like to invite Ms. Saunders

an igloo. “I'm sorry, but I have no intention of taking on

had only ever taught Charlotte. She simply didn't have the leisure or inclination to

she thought of Ashlyn's status in the music industry

put on a forced smile and said, “Ms. Saunders, don't be so quick to reject me. Why don't I let you witness my daughter's abilities first? Then you

slowly rose. Behind the partition was a snow-white piano, and sitting in front of the piano was

music flowed from the woman's fingertips, resonating

was the widely popular

but Ashlyn had no interest in her

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