Chapter 214


    Chapter 214


    “Don’t say that, Ynda! You might not know this, but Audrey... She’s a capable woman. A very capable woman,” Amelia blurted


    from the bottom of her heart.


    As someone who once followed Audrey’s footsteps, Amelia was aware of Audrey’s capability.


    “How could you be so naive? You''re basically exaggerating her achievements while disparaging yourself. You’re a capable


    woman yourself too! You''re a global star!” Ynda flicked Amelia''s forehead. “Forget it. Let’s go.”


    Jerry was enjoying coffee in his rocking chair. He noticed Audrey as soon as she walked into the pottery studio.


    “Audrey!” He approached her with a smile, still wearing an apron.


    “Jerry, how have you been?” She held his arms, grinning.


    “Am never as good as | can be right now! It’s all thanks to you. You talked me into taking a medical checkup. If it wasn’t for you, |


    wouldn''t have been able to be where | am right now.” He pulled her to a seat. “Come, sit.”


    Audrey sat down on a stool and dly took the nuts from him. “You told me that you’re going to release a new collection, so I’m


    checking to see if it’s out yet.


    “Someone elderly in my family is going to have his birthday soon. He loves your work, so I’d hope to get something made by his


    favorite potter.”


    Jerry''s disciple, Nick Moore, served a cup of coffee on the wooden table. “You came just at the right time, Ms. Audrey! He made


    it this morning. He called it ‘The New Disciple


    Jerry stood up and beckoned her over. “Forget about the coffee. Come. Let me show you. | kept it and didn’t put it on disy.”


    As soon as the duo breezed away, one of the employees asked Nick, “Mr. Moore, Amelia- the big star—is at the exhibition hall.


    She wants to purchase Mr. March’s work. Could you be at her service?”


    He removed his apron. “Okay. I’m on my way.”


    Amelia and Ynda appreciated the works ced in the exhibition hall. Ynda scanned the area with furrowed brows. “Didn’t


    we see Audrey? | don’t see her anywhere.”


    Nick slid through the door and stered a polite smile on his face. “Hi. May | know what kind of work you’re looking for? Is it for a


    gift or for a personal collection? | can give rmendations.”


    Ynda glimpsed over Nick’s shoulder before smiling back. “Is there another customer today?”


    “You are the only ones in the exhibition hall for now,” he answered.


    Amelia gave Ynda a look and hinted at her to stop.


    Amelia took over the conversation. “My foreign friend is interested in our local culture. Mr. March’s work is known for high


    demand in the market. | came here to buy his work, but | don’t see any here.”


    “Sorry, but Mr. March hasn''t been feeling well these years. It also has been a while since he retired.” He began to introduce other


    works on disy, “These are made by my seniors. It''ll be a nice gift for foreigners.”


    “We want something from the famous Mr. March. Take a closer look at the person in front of you. This is Amelia Doyle—a global


    star who doesn’tck money,” Ynda said.


    “This is not about money. Mr. March rarely makes anything nowadays because of health issues.” He was patient.


    “Rarely? Means he did make something.” Her tone was pushy although she was smiling.


    “Ynda.” Amelia nudged at Ynda before apologizing, “Sorry, it''s kinda urgent so my friend’s getting impatient. The thing is, I’d


    like to give it to Mr. Russo. It’s an opportunity to carry our culture beyond the borders, so we’d like to purchase Mr. March''s work.Content (C) N?v/elDra/ma.Org.


    “Could you speak to him about it? See if there’s anything that we can give to Mr. Russo as a present? Please.”


    Amelia appeared to be the good guypared to Ynda’s attitude.


    Besides that, Amelia was the spokesperson of EF Group. The fact that it would be a gift for Mr. Russo wavered Nick.