Chapter 113
"Let’s get outta here, son." Mrs. Panter said, tugging at Zachary’s hand, "You see, this girl ain’t worth your love. Marry her and you’ll be a laughingstock for life."
"That girl, so young, but she’s Maestro Melody." Mrs. Bright sighed.
"Who you talking about?" Mrs. Panter questioned, following her gaze.
"The one standing in the middle of the stage, cold as ice, but the prettiest of them all." Mrs. Bright pointed out, "That’s Maestro Melody. Bet you didn’t see that coming."
Mrs. Panter stared at Rosemary’s icy face on stage, a little taken aback. So she was Maestro Melody?
This might spell big trouble for the Panter family.
"I wonder who the lucky guy would be to marry her. Heard some entertainment companies tried to commission a piano piece from her, offering big bucks, but she wasn’t interested. Said she didn’t need
the money." Mrs. Bright’s words left Mrs. Panter shocked and flabbergasted.
In the past, she thought Rosemary was all show and no substance, always putting on this icy front.
Turned out, she was the real deal. Her aloofness and arrogance stem from her talent. She was too shallow, couldn’t tell a pearl from a fish eye.
Zachary glanced at Rosemary on stage. She was so beautiful, like the brightest star in the crowd. And Yolanda, compared to her, seemed so plain. Just an average girl, nothing special. He didn’t even know