Rebirth of a Flopped Actress: Career First, Love Second (My Billionaire Son)

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Chapter 18 Even Selling Her House Wouldn’t Be Enough

“B–buy a piano? You want to buy a piano at Carlos Harmonies!” Isabella’s heart nearly leaped out of her throat.

Did Livi even know how much pianos cost at Carlos Harmonies?

Olivia dragged the visibly anxious Isabella into Carlos Harmonies. The store occupied the entire three floors of a building in the Starlight Mall, a prime location in the expensive district.

As soon as Isabella stepped inside, a subtle, pleasant fragrance greeted her. The first–floor showroom was filled with high–end instruments from around the world.

The sight of dozens of pianos on display took Isabella’s breath away.

“G–gorgeous…” Isabella took a deep breath, trying to calm her excitement.

Having studied piano since childhood, Isabella was obsessed with the instrument, and these pianos were like something out of her dreams.

Since Olivia and Isabella arrived early, they were the first customers of the day.

A man in a black tailcoat approached them, his demeanor exceptionally gentlemanly. “May I assist you with anything, ladies?”

Isabella’s face flushed, and she glanced at the prices of the pianos nearby. Her resolve wavered. “Livi, maybe we should leave. These pianos are too expensive. We should try a rental company instead.”

salesman’s professional smile turned somewhat indifferent at Isabella’s

Harmonies catered to high–end clients.

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they could tell from a glance that these young women didn’t have much money. Their entire

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the indifferent staff member and pulled Isabella further

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member, though disdainful, followed due to store policy.

distance from the pianos with million–dollar price tags,

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the pianos. Her attention. was soon caught by a white grand piano,

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piano seemed perfect for Isabella’s

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white piano’s appearance. Despite her best efforts to stay composed, her eyes still

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