My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 593

Celeste was a bit taken aback.

Wasn’t Steven known for not being particularly doting on his sister? Why did it sound like he was taking her side?

After some thought, Celeste concluded it was probably because Stever was just being polite

After all, his words could also be interpreted as an apology for Clair’s impulsiveness

With that in mind, Celeste politely said, “Even if I did practice, I’d probably barely match Ms Garcia. Her drawings are wonderful”

Steven’s gaze softened

Celeste was not only well–mannered but also kind hearted

“Mrs. Kelley mentioned you play the piano. If you ever get the chance, Id love to hear it,” he said.

He wanted to get to know her better after missing out on more than two decades

Celeste once again questioned whether Steven might like her His words were just too peculiar

Realizing his words might have caused a misunderstanding. Steven cleared his throat and said, “It’s important for me to understand all aspects of the talents of my employees so that I can assign work tasks appropriately”

a low voice, “Actually, I’m not very good at playing the piano.”

surprised. He had heard from others that her plano performance on the cruise ship

only play one song well, Celeste honestly confessed to her boss about her piano skills, “So, Mr. Garcia,

hire a piano teacher for

advantage of her assistant, Janetta’s absence, to help herself to another piece of cake. “But I lose interest quickly. I study hard when I’m interested, but my interest doesn’t

teaching alone was useless. Practice made perfect

bored with the piano after only six months.

Being a disciplined person herself, she was strict about

liked it or not, Celeste had to stick to the piano practice schedule

hear her friends playing outside when she practiced in her room, and she desperately wanted to

would call out to her through the window, and they

specific song. Her friends knew

her, and she would open the window A stool would be placed under the window for her to

sneak out

the alley, someone would inform her, and she would climb back into the house through the window. Before Caitlyn got home, she would sit at the piano

was impossible for

what was happening

couldn’t bring herself to hit her,

for piano She was also busy with work, so she stopped pushing me.” After their living conditions improved and they moved

gently said, “If you hated practicing that much, didn’t you ever think about damaging the piano, so you wouldn’t have to pr or get

but for our family’s financial situation at the time, the piano was costly. My mom could have bought a car but spent the money on

a bit sad

she might have overshaned and upset him. So she coughed lightly and said, “Mr. Garcia, this cake is pretty good. Would you like to