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.

drink, and

considered asking Alice for a link to purchase. But it remained

spot Lucas in the crowd. She idly

even practicing at a party.”

she has to work hard otherwise, she won’t

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

sarcastic comments did not go unnoticed. Marion calmly responded, Without your diligence, attending a party would be incomplete without stand–up comedy.”

“You-!”

her temper, while the other managed to maintain her composure. “Miss Marion, my third–grade niece

your talent!” The compliment, coupled

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a third–grader, seemed a

looked at the woman. “Sure, but my hourly

As long as you can teach my niece well, everything is negotiable!” The woman intentionally raised her

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