Shelly epted the ticket and noticed that it was a concert hosted by an extremely famous musician from overseas; Shelly frequently yed his music at her cafe.
"These tickets are really hard toe by. I tried booking them online but couldn''t get my hands on them." Shelly wanted to take the ticket but felt slightly embarrassed to do o.
"It''s not that hard! My friends can get me tickets to anything," La said casually.
Reassured, Shelly epted the ticket happily. "Thank you, La! I will ept this, then! I really like this musician."Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.
La poured her a cup of tea and said, "Shelly, do you like talented, artistic men like him?"
Shelly sipped her tea and blushed. "His music has soul, and every time I listen to it, I forget about all my troubles. A lot of people love him."
"Yeah, I know. What I meant was if this is the type of man you like," La exined.
Hayden had no talent for art and knew nothing apart from technology, so La knew that an unromantic man like him might not be the ideal man. Though Hayden''s looks and wealth were enough to entice most women, La did not want her brother to marry someone who was only after his looks and money.
If possible, she wanted her brother to find his soulmate.
Shelly chuckled sheepishly. "I don''t know. I''ve never considered that."
"Huh? Why not? Have you never had a boyfriend apart from my brother?" La asked curiously.
"Yeah. Something happened when I graduated from college, so I''ve devoted myself to making money and have no time to consider anything else," Shelly said.
"Do you think you can consider it now that your situation has improved? Have your parents not urged you to get married?" La continued.
"No, my parents have never pressured me. Besides, I''m busy with work right now, and they believe I should prioritize my career," Shelly replied calmly. "Our family used to be very poor. It''s only with Aunty Avery''s help that we''ve finally improved our situation, so I don''t want to miss this opportunity to strive for sess."
"Hahaha! All Mom did was help you
out a little bit and you refuse to forget her kindness." La thought Shelly to be loyal and a person who held high values. La appreciated that "The sess of your cafe mainly stems from your excellent management, Shelly."
"La, everyone in your family is so kind," said Shelly sincerely.
"I feel the same way about my family. Whoever marries into our family will never have to worry about conflicts with her mother-inw or sister-inw," La said, trying to ease Shelly''s mind enough to entertain the idea of marrying Hayden.
Although she really wanted Shelly and Hayden to be together, La believed in destiny and knew that it was up to the two of them to make it work.
If they were destined for each other, then they would definitely end up together.
Shelly nodded. She did not know how else to respond to La''s statement.
After finishing their tea, Shelly said, "La, I won''t keep you from work any longer. I''lle again next Friday."
"Let me walk you out." La got up and escorted Shelly to the elevator.
Back in the cafe, Shelly took out the ticket La had given her and looked at it again, feeling as though she was dreaming.
She wanted to attend this concert, and coincidentally, La had a ticket and even gave it to her.
"What''s that?" A staff member approached and took a nce.
"It''s a ticket for a concert. La gave it to me." Shelly did not mean to boast but could not help sounding happy.
"You really are close with the Fosters, Ms. Taylor! They take care of our business and treat you so well. Do you think you''ll marry into their family one day?" the staff member eximed.
"You''re reading too much into it. La only gave me this ticket because she can''t go tomorrow," Shelly exined.
"Ms. Taylor, this is a front-row ticket!
These kinds of tickets are not avable to the public. They''re reserved for esteemed guests. When you go to the concert tomorrow, you must dress up nicely. The person sitting next to you will undoubtedly be someone of wealth and status. If it''s a woman, you can promote our cafe to her, and if it''s a man, you can try exchanging phone numbers with him..."
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