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.

trying such a drink, and she did not even

Alice for a link to purchase. But it remained

Marion looked around, but it was challenging to spot Lucas in the crowd. She idly played an imaginary piano on herself when two

diligent, even

work hard otherwise, she won’t win any awards

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

your diligence, attending

“You-!”

not hold back her temper, while the other managed to maintain her composure. “Miss Marion, my third–grade niece needs a piano teacher. You

just genuinely admiring your talent!” The compliment, coupled with a

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to teach a third–grader, seemed a bit dubious.

woman. “Sure, but

you can teach my niece well, everything is negotiable!” The

and they pay me three million dollars per hour. I’ll