Chapter 817 I Am Glad You Understand

The next day at Tissote International Airport, Margaret and Edmond waited at the exit with flowers in their hands, their watchful eyes scrutinizing every female passenger.

They were here to pick up the genius pianist from Alzue who had been all the fuss as of late. Her name was Cardashian.

Edmond ran a print media company which required a steady stream of publishing of various literary works to have an income flow. The industry had been rather sluggish in recent years as it was slowly dying. They needed news shocking enough to bring the public’s attention back to print media.

Cardashian was their first target. They would definitely be able to make plenty of sales if they could commission this musician, who had been certified by the World Piano Association after only two years of debut, to publish a personal autobiography.

Edmond started feeling a little anxious when he saw that fewer and fewer people were coming out. “Did you get the wrong flight? I have held this sign for so long, but I haven’t seen a Cardashian looking this way.”

“Do you think I am someone like you who would even make such silly mistakes?” Margaret looked at him in disdain. “There must have been a delay or something. Let’s wait for a little longer. And raise your sign a little higher!”

Despite saying that, she felt discouraged as well. Can it be that I have indeed got the wrong information?

Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but take a few steps forward and crane her neck in an attempt to look inside. Margaret would be embarrassed if Cardashian didn’t make an appearance.

However, her reality was that she didn’t see Cardashian—she had gotten ‘Anastasia White’ instead.

Indeed, it was the ‘Anastasia White’ who had seemingly disappeared from the surface of Earth after leaving with Danilo.

It had been seven years since Margaret had last seen her and yet, the woman still looked like she was in her best condition. Not only was her skin as smooth as silk and her aura as elegant as a swan, she now even had a hint of sensualness only a mature woman would have.

Most importantly, there was a miniature version of ‘Anastasia White’ next to her, her every move innocent and lovely.

Margaret could react, ‘Anastasia White’ was already pushing her luggage and walking toward

called out affectionately. “Did you

up if I had known that you were coming back today. But

of Elise’s mouth curled into a knowing smile as she raised an eyebrow and looked at Edmond, who

her for getting too

switched the topic by reaching toward Alexia to tease the little girl. “This is your daughter, isn’t she? She is an exact copy of

to her. Hence, Alexia deliberately

as if she was playing with herself as she let out a small

am in the print media industry. Edmond has his connections in the industry. I had no other choice but to get close to him. But don’t worry, my bestie! My heart will always be on your

her face.

understand.” Margaret put her hand on her friend’s shoulder and said earnestly, “After all, you will

you.” Elise forced a smile. “Alright, then.

I will organize a meal to celebrate your return some time. You should take the child back to the hotel to overcome the jet lag

and left while

was only then that Edmond huddled close to gossip. “Did she really have a child with that

should be paying attention to now?” Margaret peered at him from the corner of her eyes. “Whose attention are you trying

had obediently raised the sign again, he kept complaining, “It’s just because you are so not romantic that no man dares to pursue you. You should really fix this. You aren’t womanly at

think made it possible for you to enjoy those supposedly-romantic women? You should be praying to God for me

under the control of a woman, but he could only shut his mouth and stop arguing with Margaret because her work

continued to wait until all the passengers on the last international flight left through the exit, but still they didn’t see Cardashian. They finally went

walked to the front desk, and she lightly tapped the table with her fingertips. “Excuse me, please help me call Miss Cardashian from 1203

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