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, and she did not

asking Alice for a link to purchase. But it

looked around, but it was challenging to spot Lucas in the crowd. She idly played an imaginary

quite diligent, even practicing at a party.”

to work hard otherwise, she

been eight months into the year, and she doesn’t

go unnoticed. Marion calmly responded, Without your diligence, attending a party would be incomplete without stand–up

“You-!”

her composure. “Miss Marion, my third–grade niece needs a piano teacher. You must be free lately, right? How about taking a

your talent!” The compliment, coupled

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teach a third–grader, seemed a bit

“Sure, but my hourly rate is quite

issue. As long as you can teach my niece well, everything is negotiable!” The

three million dollars per hour. I’ll give your niece a discount—four million per hour, and she must attend at least 20 hours of classes per