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.

a drink, and she did not

so good she considered asking Alice for a link to purchase. But it remained just a passing thought.

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

quite diligent, even

has to work hard otherwise, she won’t

into the year, and she doesn’t

your diligence, attending a party would be incomplete

“You-!”

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

admiring your talent!” The compliment,

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a third–grader, seemed a

looked at the woman. “Sure, but my hourly rate is quite

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

and calmly said, “Sure, I did take a part–time job this month, and they pay me three million dollars per hour. I’ll give your niece a discount—four million per hour, and she must attend at