The Lies He Told Me (Grace and Antonio)

Chapter 16 Secret Crush

"Wow! Melina, isn't this..."

I was startled, afraid that Timothy would reveal the truth, so I quickly glanced over.

Timothy understood and said, "So... the most discerning and musically knowledgeable young talent in the whole city, right?"

Brenton did not bring his assistant and smiled as he

exchanged contact information with Timothy, giving a brief introduction.

Timothy quickly searched online, and his eyes lit up in an instant.

Brenton was strong in strength, and the company mainly engaged in capital operations, also investing in some emerging companies.

"If you don't mind, can we exchange WhatsApp numbers? It would be convenient to send you a sample when I have a new piece. I personally love the violin."

Brenton opened WhatsApp, Timothy scanned it, and then signaled me to scan it.

I resisted in my heart, but obediently followed the rules of the adult world,

smilingly accepting Yan's request to add me as a WhatsApp friend.

Timothy treated Brenton like a benefactor, accompanying

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him and chatting for a while before seeing him off.

I had a headache.

Brenton come? Will Antonio still

friends, and there is a high possibility that Brenton would have told Antonio

where to

Timothy was excited:

were buried! I just checked the areas he invested in were extremely diverse, and the key is, he never incurred any losses! He was truly a

be

had talent in playing the violin, but I

shrugged, "So what? Let's go the commercial route! How much money

beautiful, and your talent in playing th violin was stable! It's not impossible for you to become the violin queen! We don't need to miss out

1:...

stopped joking and sat down next to

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he wouldn't betray you.

expose you.

where will you go? Pretend to die again? Will he believe it? Or is it 'home is where the heart is'? You don't care, what about

I was silent.

is a difference between being alone and having a

knew Antonio, and after what happened last time, if he

still alive, he would find

came in on the phone, sent by Brenton,

"Are you there?"

"Sure."

"The

waited for his next sentence, maybe it would

okay?" In the end, it fell into silence, and nothing was

it was the

"Are you there?"