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.

cool. Especially after finding out that Benson was the one injured by Danielle Parry,

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European–style buildings were constructed from white marble with intricate vine patterns

its luxurious decor. Sitting on the sofa was an elderly man

eyes were extremely clear, without any trace

on his face as he looked towards the

instasɛ, two figures

suit jacket draped over his arm, revealing the vest and white

was like a towering

a pink Chanel–style suit with long

out as he

you bring her here? This is the Foley family’s old mansion. What is an outsider doing here?” old Mr. Foley’s gaze turned

for ten years now, from high school until

Kelvin’s handsome face darkened for a moment before helplessly saying, “Grandfather, Abbie is my

awkwardly at the door, holding her gift bag tightly and not knowing

in her heart towards that stubborn old man… If it weren’t for

has an illegitimate daughter outside?” The old man stomped his cane on the ground, creating a dull thud

left speechless, her

and quickly explained, “Dad, please don’t accuse me wrongly. I…I’ve only ever had one wife in my life – Gracie. I wouldn’t dare to

called out to him in a sweet voice,

over and glanced at the delicate young girl before sighing quietly and

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

“Dad,” Kelvin called out.

I’m back to grab something. I’ll catch up with you later.” Corey smiled faintly and

“Your son and daughter–in–law got divorced, and you didn’t even ask about

Divorced?

glare before y

saying, “Dad, it’s already settled. There’s no point in talking about it

family harmony that scold some sense into

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