Married by Accident, Taming the Billionaire

“Oh? Is that so?”

Jersey looked at the two women in turn and asked curiously, “I wonder what kind of performance you two have prepared?”

“Let’s have a talent competition! I lost to Miss Linsey in shooting last time, but today, we’ll have a more refined competition. How about that?”

Petunia was unwilling to accept her previous loss to Cecelia and wanted to use this opportunity to win back her honor.

“I wonder, Miss Taylor, what kind of competition do you have in mind. today?”

Cecelia understood Petunia’s personality. Petunia wouldn’t give up easily unless she was convincingly defeated.

The conversation didn’t require microphones, so the audience below had no idea what they were discussing.

Confidently, Petunia smiled and suggested, “Since today is a celebration, let’s have something entertaining. How about a piano. performance?”

If martial skills didn’t work, she could try her hand at the arts. Petunia had been studying the piano since childhood and had reached a master’s level. It would be difficult for most people to surpass her.

Cecelia remained silent, her gaze fixed on Petunia. Petunia, assuming that Cecelia was afraid, turned to Jersey and said, “Mr. Bowman, Miss Linsey has no objections. So, could you please arrange a piano for us?”

Playing the piano was not an issue, and Jersey knew that Cecelia could also play. He glanced at Cecelia and asked, seeking her opinion, “Cecélia, are you okay with this?”

“No problem.”

Cecelia shook her head, and Jersey immediately signaled to the emcee, instructing him on what to do.

The emcee raised the microphone and announced, “Ladies and gentlemen, the banquet has concluded. Now, please proceed to the performance hall upstairs. Before the performance begins, we have a spectacular fireworks display for your enjoyment.”

Jersey invited Cecelia and Petunia to prepare in the performance hall. Other quests also left the banquet hall one by one. Remington noticed that Cecelia followed Jersey, so he and his friends stood up as well.

The performance hall upstairs was even more luxurious in its décor. Several waiters had already placed a grand piano in the center of the stage. Jersey brought the two women here and allowed them to test the piano’s sound.

“I’ll go first!” Petunia stepped forward, seizing the opportunity.

waiters who had just placed the piano walked past her, one of them

nice to see you

she heard the voice and,

it the voice of Black

hadn’t misheard, it was

be that Black Hawk

back for revenge, his primary target

these thoughts racing through her mind, Cecelia’s heart raced. She turned and, holding up her gown,

come upstairs from below, noticed that Cecelia and a male waiter had entered the same room one after the other. Suspicion arose in her mind. Could it be that

case, it would be an opportunity to reveal her true nature and let all the men on the

Winnie followed, ready to catch them in the

employees’ restroom and she went in to look for him. After entering, she didn’t find any trace of the waiter. The room was empty, except for a white cloth covering something on

the white cloth, Cecelia widened her eyes in shock

a dagger plunged into his chest, and his white shirt was soaked in blood. Cecelia cautiously checked his breath and found that

this dead waiter was

had to be the work

this real waiter and disguised himself as

adulterer, but she had never expected to

ran out, shouting to

cries quickly attracted the attention

rushed over, only to find that it was his wife who had called out. “Winnie, what’s going on? What do you mean,

who

with fear, and her words were incoherent,

“Where?”

Roger asked in shock.

there… In that

rushed into the room, following his wife’s

the wall, and next to it was

“Miss Cecelia?!”