Chapter 212


    Chapter 212


    From the outside, it was difficult to believe that such a lowborn ce was the birthce of Musx, a


    revered and renowned international brand of musical instruments.


    Ste wasn’t sure if it was psychological, but as she came in, everything around her seemed so


    sacred.


    From the outside, nothing looked unusual. The building materials were half wood and half cement,


    devoid of any sense of design. Undoubtedly, it looked a bit nondescript. As they walked through the


    gate, they saw a few apprentices grinding wood in the yard. Musx’s founder was now an elderly man


    with a peculiar temper. He epted apprentices, but he had strict standards, requiring them to


    complete all of the steps without the assistance of others. So, when anyone entered, their eyes would


    be feasted on the sight of an army of apprentices doingborious work The minute Weston and Ste


    walked in, a woman in a dress came to wee them.


    “Mr. Ford, Mr. Kennedy is resting inside. Please follow me.”


    She was an older woman, but she maintained her appearance well. Dressed in a white gown that


    entuated her hourss figure, her outfit featured a lotus on the hem, which was adorned with cyan


    silk thread that looked delicate and elegant. Ste couldn’t help but took a couple more looks at it.


    Weston didn’t really care about it but seeing that Ste was looking at it so fascinatingly, he held her


    chin and asked, “How are you looking at a woman so seriously?”


    “So, you mean that it’s fine if I look at men?” she subconsciously rebutted him.


    His face darkened instantly. “Don’t even think about it.”


    His possessiveness was excessive. He was right to oppose her gazing at males, but it seemed the


    crime of looking at women was just as severe.


    He was especially irritated when Ste waspletely focused on another person. Weston couldn’t


    understand why he was feeling like that. Ste would only affect him when she was around him, but


    never had he once thought of letting her go.


    The woman saw that Ste was interested in her dress and smiled gently at her. “Mr. Kennedy has


    been interested in dressestely. He’s even learning how to make them. This is one of his creations


    while he was practicing.”


    “But it’s so beautiful!” Ste gasped in awe. “Mr. Kennedy is just ying around. He can’tpete


    against the professionals.” The woman seemed to know a lot about Mr. Kennedy, and her remarks


    were filled with


    reverence for him. But it wasn’t mindless devotion, and there was even a hint of helplessness. “He’s


    usually like this. His orders fromst year have piled up until today. Customers would’ve been pushing


    him if it weren’t for his image! He has an odd temperament in that he dislikes being pushed, and


    procrastinates a lot. He’ll be learning how to make leather bags one minute, then outfits the next. He


    simply can’t focus on what’s necessary.” Steughed when she heard this.


    She hadn’t thought that Mr. Kennedy had reached the stage where he was willing to humble himself


    and learn new things from other experts.


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    Although he was a little weird and caused lots of headaches to the customers, his attitude was the


    same as a young person’s. “Those who do art have that little thing that gives people headaches.” The


    woman shook her head helplessly.


    She brought the two of them into the hall, pulled open the curtain and Ste could smell the scent of


    sandalwood.


    It was a very special soothing scent.


    Ste had been to temples before, and it smelt simr, although not exactly the same.