Chapter 1081

Chapter 1081Chapter 1081 He also wasn‘t going to become the man she wanted so obediently. In Lowe Garden,
under the dim light, the man put two ice cubes into his glass of champagne.
Lively music played in his ears.
Weston glanced at the girl who was playing the piano. She was wearing a butterfly mask. He asked
casually, “ What is she playing?”
He remembered that Stella played it before in Stardust Mansion.
He was not a big fan of music. Although he learned the basics when he was young, he quickly turned to
learning the financial stock market instead.
It was only because Stella liked it that he roughly learned about it a little later.
His question prompted the manager to flash a flattering smile. “Mr. Ford, she is our new girl, and she‘s
amazing on the piano. If you like her, I will get her to play for you in your private room. How does that
sound?”
Weston was only asking about her casually, but when the manager advertised her so diligently, he swept
a glance at her. “Why is she wearing a mask? Is she very ugly?”
The butterfly mask she wore nearly covered the entire face of the girl. The manager smiled as soon as
he heard that. “Of course not! How could an ugly person come to our place? They are all beautiful in
their unique ways. She is wearing a mask only because she is too beautiful!”
The manager continued to promote the girl. “But she wants to focus on playing the piano, so...”
He laughed sneakily. They were all men, after all, and it wasn‘t too hard to understand such a ruse.
Belle, who was beside Weston, seemed dissatisfied. “Mr. Manager...”
After putting in so much effort to get to Weston‘s side, she thought it would surely be her stage tonight.
Who knew that a newcomer would suddenly appear?
“What‘s the big deal about being able to play the piano?” she muttered, thinking that she could even
dance...
Weston rubbed his brow, seemingly having lost his patience. “Let them all come here.”
The manager was overjoyed. “Fantastic! We will arrange it immediately!”
Although Weston didn‘t go to Lowe Garden frequently, he had an exclusive private room there.
He would never stay long in a place where others had fun.
The manager knew this man‘s temper well enough and attempted to butter him up while leading him into
his private room. “Don‘t worry, Mr. Ford. No one else uses this room, and it is bright and spacious! If you need anything,
just tell me and we will get it done for you, by hook or by crook!”
The manager‘s boisterous behavior annoyed Weston, and his dissatisfaction showed on his face.
The manager was very good at reading people‘s minds, so he promptly shut his mouth and prepared to
leave.
Before he left, he whispered to the girl in the white dress. “Usually, you can put up a show, but you must
never offend this guest. He is a big man. If you offend him, we won‘t be able to run our business
anymore, understand?”
The girl nodded. She looked somewhat cautious and restrained.
After giving her the reminder, the manager nodded to Weston respectfully and said, “I will go out right
after I talk to her. Little Butterfly just turned eighteen, and she is not very knowledgeable in certain things,
so I am worried that she might upset you. If she does anything wrong, Mr. Ford, please do not hesitate to
teach her. She is still young, so you can teach her...”
The manager squinted his eyes, and his words overflowed with obscenity, especially when he mentioned
the girl‘s
age. The girl wearing a mask felt awful.
She hated being sold like a commodity.
Belle could not watch it anymore and said, “Don’t worry, Manager. I am here. I will teach her properly.”
“Then I shall be relieved.”
The door of the private room was closed. Belle put on a friendly smile and reached out to grab the girl‘s arm. “Don‘t worry. Mr. Ford is the most
gentlemanlike man I have ever met...”
She tried to be a kind sister, but the girl wearing the butterfly mask drew her arm with some disgust, said
nothing, walked past her, and went to Weston. It was as though she was disgusted by Bella.
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