Chapter 22: A Slap in the Face

It meant that the young man was really the world–famous talented pianist Benson Gibbs.

Mr. James also saw Cheyenne standing beside Benson and a warm smile appeared on his face.

“Lo…” When Mr. James breathed the first syllable, Cheyenne immediately interrupted him by reaching out to shake hands with him and saying with a smile, “I’m Benson’s friend. My last name is Lawrence.”

Obviously, this straightforward foreigner didn’t understand why Cheyenne wanted to hide her identity as Lora.

But when in Rome do as the Romans do. He didn’t expose her lin

“Three years ago, thanks to Mr. Gibbs‘ guidance, he helped me revise my piece of music. Otherwise, ‘Don Juan‘ wouldn’t be a hit.”

This traditional classical music was popular in the past but would seem somewhat depressing if played today. Benson simply changed the combination of instruments inside it and broke down its more difficult parts into simpler ones.

The style of this piece remained unchanged but became more fluid which left people intoxicated by it after listening to it.

After becoming famous worldwide, Mr. James had always wanted to thank Benson, so that’s why he chose Benson’s country for the final stop of his global tour.

Benson was the one who wrote “Don Juan“, which excited many opera lovers even more.

The male god stood right in front of them!

In comparison, Danielle’s face was pale and bloodless.

‘It was all Cheyenne’s doing. She intentionally set me up!‘ Danielle thought indignantly.

“Now, do you still think your broken wrist for one million is a loss?” Cheyenne turned around and looked at her, lips curling into a mocking smile.

“Just wait, I won’t let you get away with this!” Danielle said angrily before turning around and leaving in embarrassment.

“Just a friendly reminder, if you don’t get your hand fixed soon, it might be useless in the future. Hahaha.” Cheyenne laughed loudly like a fox who had stolen grapes.

like her for breaking someone else’s wrist, they inexplicably found it cool. Especially after finding out that Benson was the one

23 Most Girly Won’t Have &

Won’t Have a Liking

Foley Mansion sat amidst lush greenery with houses scattered about. The European–style buildings were constructed from white marble with

floors added to its luxurious decor. Sitting on the sofa was an elderly man dressed in black robes with

clear,

face as he looked towards the door,

instasɛ, two figures appeared in front of

jacket draped over his arm, revealing the

tall and slender figure was like a towering mountain peak – elegant

timidly stood Abbie in a pink Chanel–style suit with long chestnut hair. She had pure

Kelvin called out as he

old mansion. What is an outsider doing

had been pestering his grandson for ten years now, from high school

hearing this, Kelvin’s handsome face darkened for a moment before helplessly saying, “Grandfather,

gift bag tightly and not knowing what to do

her heart towards that stubborn old man… If it weren’t for him meddling all

hers is Berry. How can she be your sister? Could it be that your father has an illegitimate daughter outside?” The old man stomped

was left speechless, her face turning

old man’s accusations, he paused in his tracks and quickly explained, “Dad, please don’t accuse me wrongly. I…I’ve only ever had

called out to him in a sweet voice,

girl before

switch careers after his wife became a vegetable due to a car accident ten years ago. They moved

“Dad,” Kelvin called out.

something. I’ll catch up with you later.” Corey

him a fierce glare. “Your

Divorced?

glare before y

furrowing his eyebrows slightly before helplessly saying, “Dad, it’s already settled. There’s no point in talking about it now. For the sake of family harmony, I’d rather

because of family harmony that scold some sense into your

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