Chapter 215
Nick nodded. “Give me a moment. I shall seek his opinion.” He strode away.
Yolanda spun to look at the man who first escorted them. “Wasn’t there a lady that came at the same time as we did? Where is she?”
“Oh, she’s Mr. March’s old friend. They’re having coffee together.” He smiled.
Yolanda froze momentarily before frowning at Amelia. “What’s with Audrey? Why is everyone acquainted with her?”
The revelation caught Amelia off guard as well.
“Say, do you think… that there’s something between Audrey and Mr. March?” Taking the dirtiest angle to judge others became Yolanda’s habit after having witnessed the filthy depths of showbiz.
Brows knitting together, Amelia hushed, “Cut it out! Mr. March is old enough to be her grandfather.”
Yolanda wound her arm over Amelia’s shoulders. “Which explains his kink for young and pretty ladies. He could be generous with his money.
“Aren’t you
worried about Nathan having lingering feelings for her lately? If you tell him this… Say, do you think he’ll like someone filthy?”
“Stop, Yolanda! Don’t see her the way you see people in the showbiz. I’ve owed her way too much already!” Amelia scowled.
Meanwhile, Audrey was marveling at Jerry’s newly made porcelain plate. She didn’t dare to touch it.
The flowers on it seemed so real–vibrant in a rainbow of colors.
“The New Disciple‘… The name fits it so well.” She beamed at him.
“It’s for you!” He announced.
“How can I possibly get it for free? People out there are dying to get your work.” She insisted on paying.
“If it weren’t for you, I would’ve died. Let alone making pottery. Take it or I’ll feel indebted.” He stood firm on his decision.
Nick knocked on the door and came up to them, informing Jerry about Amelia’s request.
Audrey let out a light chuckde,
Amelia was going to give Matteo Jerry’s pottery? Was it an act for Nathan or the Murray family?
Jerry noticed. “You know her?”
Audrey gave film a nod. “Yes. She’s my ex–husband’s fiance.”
That answer riveted him for a moment before he told Nick, “Tell that celebrity that I have nothing to offer. She should leave.”
“Jerry, you don’t have to get your personal feelings involved. This is business,” she persuaded.
“Well, that’s not the entire reason. It is true that I don’t have the energy to make something new. I’m not accepting this order.” Jerry patted her hand.
“Nick, wrap “The New Disciple‘ for Audrey.”
