Loving Mom 259

Chapter 259

In the quiet of the private dining room, Warner narrowed his eyes at the young man and woman seated across from him.

“This young lady,” he said flatly, “doesn’t appear to be the person I’m looking for.”

Warner Ringo was nearly sixty-five-silver-haired, blue-eyed, leaning on a cane. His gaze was piercing, with a kind of quiet aloofness, as if nothing escaped him and few things interested him.

Kelly sat beside Carter, unable to hide the trembling excitement in her body.

If Shayla was the idol she longed to surpass, then Warner was the figure she had spent her whole life revering from afar.

Never had she imagined she’d find herself in the same room with someone like him.

What musician wouldn’t dream of meeting such a legendary figure?

Carter’s expression was calm, almost moonlit. “Warner, the young woman beside me may not be the one you were looking for. But she is no less qualified.”

Warner turned his gaze on Carter. His eyes were sharp, cold-like knives honed in ice.

relationship

hesitate.

Kelly. “And this young lady-what is she to

a friend,” Carter replied. “She graduated from the Bell

out a sharp laugh, as

from the Bell University Conservatory of Music means

raised an eyebrow. “Isn’t it?”

the top five globally. But you seem to have forgotten-your

Music.

in traditional Zachemaine instruments. Bell, on the other

Zachemaine instruments. The sound is … unique. Beautiful. But I won’t sugarcoat it-they’re

eyes locked back

Bell has its prodigies. But where I come from? A Bell grad might not even make

had little

to Carter. “Mr. Biggs, the one I’m searching for is your

crease formed between Carter’s brows, but he

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