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.

time trying such a drink, and she

was so good she considered asking Alice for a link to purchase. But

to spot Lucas in the crowd. She idly played an imaginary piano on herself when two unfamiliar women approached

diligent, even practicing at

course, she has to work hard otherwise, she won’t win any awards this year.‘

the year, and she

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

“You-!”

temper, while the other managed to maintain her composure. “Miss Marion, my third–grade niece needs a piano teacher. You must be

your talent!” The compliment, coupled with

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teach a third–grader, seemed a bit dubious.

but my hourly rate is quite

everything is negotiable!” The woman intentionally raised her voice, attracting the attention of the

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