The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 60 He Actually Believed It

Marion and Kirk’s hot search was quickly taken down, and Kirk’s explanation came out promptly.

[@MarionCartier, I apologize for unexpectedly causing trouble when I asked for your help in recording your piano accompaniment. Also, thank you all for your trust! You have my gratitude!]

Kirk’s explanation quickly topped the trending list thanks to his fans, and Marion breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless, she was now carrying the title of Mrs. Craig, wife to the chairman of Radiant Group.

If the matter lingered online for a day, it could have a significant impact on Lucas and his company.

Marion was slightly annoyed.

Kirk had such a huge fan base, and his fans were well aware of his recent preparations for a new album. The fact that Marion was the accompanying pianist for Kirk had drawn attention to them, and many fans started digging into Marion’s background.

Marion rose to fame at the age of seventeen, but she remained low–key. Apart from her peers and piano enthusiasts, her rise to fame was not particularly well-

known.

She had never actively marketed herself, and earlier, due to Jameson’s dislike, she even intentionally had her award–winning trending topic suppressed by his

company.

Now, because of her work with Kirk, people were beginning to realize just how remarkable Marion was.

is amazing! I suggest everyone go check

Marion! I’ve been a fan of Marion for five years! I always knew she would never do anything against her

winner of the International Tchaikovsky Award! Miss Marion is

that time, entertainment company agents reached out to her to ask if she had any interest in entering the

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netizens

phone, intending to take a nap. Just as she rose from

off, and reached over to the bedside table to grab the

that it was a voice call from Lucas, she hesitated for

have dinner

not seem

refuse when he added, “Help me restore my

Mr. Craig. Is there anything

had a bit of a temper, and she still remembered their small spat from earlier.

the other end chuckled in a low voice, the laughter inexplicably charming. Marion instinctively raised her hand to touch her

“Still angry?”

“I’m not angry.”

could she admit it?

and propped it behind her

angry. You just don’t

by his comment. She snorted. “The signal is bad, and I didn’t receive it! Ah, the signal is really bad. I’ll hang up first, Mr. Craig!”