The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 221 I Can’t Help You

Marion returned the phone to the beautiful lady, her face still flushed. “Thank you, Miss..?”

“I’m Chantelle Evans,” the lady responded.

“Alright, Miss Chantelle.” Marion glanced at her, feeling awkward. Before she could say more, Chantelle was called away by a friend.

“Excuse me, Miss Marion, let’s chat next time.”

“No problem, we’ll talk next time.” After Chantelle left, Marion stood alone, feeling bored.

However, Lucas had instructed her to stay put, so she dared not move, fearing they might miss each other in the crowd.

A waiter brought a tray of colorful drinks, and she took one, sipping it casually.

The sweet and tangy taste was surprisingly enjoyable, with hints of lemon and fruit. Marion took another sip and found herself getting a bit carried away.

first time trying such a drink,

a link to purchase. But it remained just a

She idly played an imaginary piano on herself when

diligent, even

she has to work hard otherwise, she

eight months into the year, and she doesn’t seem to have achieved

sarcastic comments did not go unnoticed. Marion calmly responded, Without your diligence, attending a party

“You-!”

her composure. “Miss Marion, my third–grade

your talent!” The compliment, coupled

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third–grader, seemed a bit dubious.

but my hourly rate

is not an issue. As long as you can teach my niece well, everything is negotiable!” The

per hour. I’ll give your niece a discount—four million per