A Cue For Love

A Cue for Love Chapter 216

Open A Medical Center For You

Mona was gasping for air as she could not breathe. “Calm down, Yara. Please calm down. Trust me. I had always had your best interest in mind…”

She tried to take another breath and continued, “I really didn’t expect the accident to happen, and I thought they’d appoint you as their ambassador for sure…”

Mona was taken aback by how strong Yara had become after gulping down a few glasses of wine. She was so terrified of Yara that she started trembling.

“You have my best interest in mind?” Yara gave Mona a killer stare. “Do you know how hard I’ve worked to get to where I am today? Because of this accident, I’ve now become a laughing stock!”

“Please, Yara. Stop. I can’t breathe. Please…”

Yara ignored Mona’s plea at first, but the moment her phone rang, she let go of her manager.

The ring tone that Yara had set for the Bowers was like a wake-up call, and upon hearing that, she instantly backed off.

now breathe, was relieved that the call saved her life. She almost thought she

glance at her screen and realized the caller was Kenneth. She immediately picked up

and vulnerable. She was not as aggressive as how she behaved when she was strangling

her. “You shouldn’t have pushed yourself so hard when you’re not feeling

the arrangements. I knew nothing when I was performing on stage.” Words were stuck in Yara’s throat as

of the piano snapped. The mic that was attached to the instrument was not on at all. But still, it’s my fault.

out what Yara did from the news, but after listening to her explanation, he

like Yara, who was kind enough to assist me when I

up a great performance, and it must be her manager who pulled the trick behind her back.

silly. You’re someone who rushed me to the hospital years ago and didn’t even leave your contact details. I trust you with all my heart,

“Thank you, Mr. Bowers.”

stop working for a while. Do you remember I told you about opening a medical center for you? I thought about it, and I think

“Huh?” Yara was nonplussed.

“What’s wrong?”

was