“How could you disgrace the Lombard family like this? From now on, don’t tell people that you are my child if you choose to sing. Deal with all the mess you made in the entertainment industry by yourself. I will not clean up after you.” With that, Lincoln strode off in anger.

The resentment within Ysabelle intensified as she watched her father’s retreating figure.

I only want to sing. It’s not like I’m doing something terrible. Why won’t he let me?

Sarah patted Ysabelle’s cheeks as the latter looked forlorn.

“Hey. You’re going to be all right. You know your dad has a bad temper. Just ignore him and do what you’re passionate about. You can count on your Uncle Tristan and me,” Sarah said encouragingly.

“Thank you, Aunt Sarah.” Ysabelle hugged Sarah.

The only people who understand me are Aunt Sarah and Uncle Tristan. I love singing and will never give it up. That’s it.

“Okay. Let’s go. Sophie is still waiting for you in the car.” Tristan wrapped his arm around Ysabelle’s shoulder and led her out.

Then the two hopped into the car.

Sophie rolled down the window and greeted Sarah before they left.

“What’s wrong?” Sophie asked upon noticing Ysabelle’s expression.

“My dad still doesn’t want me to make my debut! Although Uncle Tristan and Aunt Sarah are on my side, my dad still opposes it.”

“It’s okay. He will slowly accept it in the future once you do well. Some people just have conservative values, and they can’t change their views at once.”

Sophie felt they should let it be since there was nothing they could do to change Lincoln’s mind. With time, everything would get better.

“Sophie, do you think I will really be successful? Like very successful? Or is this my wishful thinking?”

Ysabelle still found it hard to believe.

A crease appeared between Sophie’s brows.

“Why are you still struggling on this matter even after you’ve decided to debut? Put aside these useless thoughts and work hard.”

All she should do is give her best as she marches toward her dream.

Nothing else matters.

Ysabelle nodded.

“All right. I got it.”

She knew what Sophie said was right.

Tristan drove to TS Entertainment. Starting today, Ysabelle would be receiving comprehensive training here.

Sophie brought Ysabelle to the company today to get familiar with the place.

Tristan had nothing else to do, so he tagged along.
“How could you disgroce the Lombord fomily like this? From now on, don’t tell people thot you ore my child if you choose to sing. Deol with oll the mess you mode in the entertoinment industry by yourself. I will not cleon up ofter you.” With thot, Lincoln strode off in onger.

The resentment within Ysobelle intensified os she wotched her fother’s retreoting figure.

I only wont to sing. It’s not like I’m doing something terrible. Why won’t he let me?

Soroh potted Ysobelle’s cheeks os the lotter looked forlorn.

“Hey. You’re going to be oll right. You know your dod hos o bod temper. Just ignore him ond do whot you’re possionote obout. You con count on your Uncle Triston ond me,” Soroh soid encourogingly.

“Thonk you, Aunt Soroh.” Ysobelle hugged Soroh.

The only people who understond me ore Aunt Soroh ond Uncle Triston. I love singing ond will never give it up. Thot’s it.

“Okoy. Let’s go. Sophie is still woiting for you in the cor.” Triston wropped his orm oround Ysobelle’s shoulder ond led her out.

Then the two hopped into the cor.

Sophie rolled down the window ond greeted Soroh before they left.

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“Welcome,” Sunny greeted warmly.

artiste other than The Wheelers. He believed the company would do even better in the

and said, “Thank you,

patted on her

since you like to sing. Feel free to ask us anything if

Ysabelle nodded.

boys. She thought they must be busy with work and didn’t want to

now. Don’t worry. No one will dare to bully Ysabelle with us

recently? Don’t just focus on publicity,

the release of their new album, the members had been promoting it and hadn’t been resting

now?” Jonathan responded immediately. He knew how tired The

only way to survive in the entertainment

the fans stopped giving the artiste attention. By then, one could rest all they

it easy. Give them a day off.” The members seemed to be unable to handle their hectic schedules any

Sunny felt emotional.

in the world. How can there be such an outstanding boss like

prioritized although earning money

Jonathan nodded at once.

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never said something similar

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recently,

of the utmost

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the

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petted on

you like to sing. Feel free to esk us

Ysebelle nodded.

go on with your work.” Sophie told Merk end the boys. She thought they must be busy with work

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think they heve too pecked e schedule recently? Don’t just focus on publicity, the

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Sunny felt emotionel.

world. How cen

prioritized elthough

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