My Extraordinary Wife

“I see…” Penelope nodded and didn’t say anything else.

Meanwhile, Ashlyn returned to the piano competition venue and went straight backstage.

There were a couple of dressing rooms back there, and all the participants were inside getting styled by stylists. Some even brought their own personal stylists.

Charlotte sat on her seat obediently with a thin gauze covering her face. She only had simple eye makeup done with red lipstick on her lips.

Delight filled her eyes when she saw Ashlyn approaching. “Ashlyn.”

She figured it was rude to continue calling Ashlyn Ms. Berry after all the help she received from her.

“Hey, Lottie. How are you doing?” Ashlyn retrieved a necklace and fastened it over Charlottes’ fair neck. “It looks good on you.”

The necklace was fresh on the market, and was only released that day. Coincidentally, Ashlyn had just received a sample the day before. Thinking it might suit Charlotte, she brought one over.

vanity mirror. Tiny diamonds were embellished along the chain with a star-shaped diamond pendant at the center, sparkling under the light’s reflection like a night sky full of stars. The beautiful jewelry had her eyes wide open as she

chuckled. “I hope it can bring you good

away, had

her sides whispering, “That Penelope whose father got taken away is here too. Say, why do you think she’s here when she’s not

had tongues wagging after wearing the outfit from brand X. She’s strutting around like a peacock shaking its

Count has reclaimed her into the family, effectively turning her

Piano Association is here as a

Olivia also noticed the ostentatious

but a pauper that finally got the chance to show off now. But it doesn’t matter since the Berrys are still too far beneath to even

She is just a nouveau-riche no matter where she goes. It’s

Jenny, and

act low-key, but their deepest desires were to catch

like Olivia didn’t

small group

at the president of the International Piano Association. I heard he’s a very talented man and a genius pianist ever

Then, it must