When the Dream Finally Died
ed Ryann that she was to acc
spicion, she had no
w Colby with his arm around Suzanne, introducin
aid warmly. "After joining the company, she personally designed the b
Colby had personally bid for at auction not long
ann looked like a
s, yet their faces were filled with pr
nts, Suzanne smiled shyly a
nce," she said softly. "Without h
e and Mr. Willis are inseparable. Sounds like wedding be
even deeper as she glan
gaze unexpectedly m
l into insta
gentle as always in public. "You're here already.
spoken up, wouldn't I have i
d out and pulled her hand, smoothly
ened. Leaning closer, he murmured in a low voice, "If you
him. She should have kept endurin
n, let Charlee out. Otherwise, I'
med to sigh. "You've always been willful since
omeone to bring Charlee out.
d the air. Gla
nts, Ryann was no longer of use. Onl
a while, but someone couldn'
Suzanne walked over, h
gy," she said pointedly. "I wonder how your talent is. The pianis
ann's deepest wound. This was meant to prov
ath, forcing down the
best pianist here. If not for that accident back then, you'd probably be studying music
up in one of the wealthiest families-smart, cultured, and talent
kingly, "Probably just a
ory. That was Char
y," Ryann
ne meaningfully. "J
er long fingers dancing acro
lowed out, quietly tugging
. People unconsciousl
ritted he
yann appeared, everyone el
te fell, applause
top socialite in Harrington.
greatest pianist. Of course his g
ent, a trace of nostalgia
walked forward. "Ryann, your pl
red Suzanne's composure. He
. Unlike me... I finally qualified for a conservatory evaluation
ession darke
Ryann down from the stage, she wa
'm still Ryann Fowler. I don't need any man to defin
I was born poor. I can't compare to someone as lofty as Miss Fowler. I dese
Colby could no long
Suzanne's life. And you still humiliat
"Colby, I've said it befor
intment, shoved Ryann aside in
n Ryann from all aro
he would be
up on her phone, "Brother of Willis Group CEO's wife goes berser