Always Been Yours

Chapter 888 Finally Know What’s Missing

“Miss Hathaway, do you happen to be free today? I have a dire issue I don’t know how to fix. Can you please help me with it?”

“Of course. How about this? Why don’t we meet at a cafe?” With that, Hathaway told Susan the address before hanging up.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at their rendezvous point.

“I’m really sorry for bothering you on the weekend.” Once again, Susan put on her acting cap and looked apologetically at Hathaway, who suspected nothing at all. In fact, she thought this young woman was well-bred. “No trouble at all. Have you had your breakfast?” she asked with a smile.

“Yes, I have.”

After an exchange of pleasantries, Hathaway went straight to the point. “Well, what is it that you’re having trouble with?”

“Here’s the thing—my ensemble will be having a Christmas concert. I want to do my best on stage, but because my music style stands out too much, it doesn’t blend well with the rest of the group, and this has affected my performance very much. I’ve been trying to do something about it lately, but the results are less than promising,” Susan explained her issue. “Do you have any advice you can give me?”

“From what I saw during your last performance, your style is practically developed at this point. You’ll need to put in a lot of effort if you want to readjust it.” Hathaway looked at Susan with a frown.

way to change it, I’ll

for talent. “Why don’t you come over to my place? I’ll need a better picture of your music style before I can

and followed her out of the

called home, emotions stirred within Susan as she looked at

now very different from how she remembered it to be.

up; what used to be hers was now gone from the living room, and the revelation left a

change in Susan’s mood. She sat on the couch and asked Susan to play the

collected herself

but Hathaway fell into a trance,

into deep thought for a moment, and tears began pooling in

performance and felt truly

pulled her old music style out. Judging from her missing belongings in the living room, she believed Hathaway had forgotten about her daughter named Kathleen. How could she

up to Hathaway grimly and handed

coming back to herself, Hathaway hurriedly wiped her tears away. “Sorry, your piece reminded me of my

other side of Vienna, Nicholas took Tessa out for a road trip while Timothy