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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1962

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Sonya quickly retreated from backstage after congratulating her cousin.

She couldn't stay any longer.

Mia didn't put on airs and had a good temper.

She stood there gracefully with a charming face. If they hadn't just seen her performance on the stage, they would have thought that she was just a college girl.

Mia signed autographs for Sonya's cousin and a few other staff members.

The last one waiting for her autograph was a young man.

After she signed on his work card, he rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "I like your violin performance very much. Can I hug you?"

"No!" Someone answered for her.

Desmond rushed backstage and had been waiting aside for a long time.

Hearing the young man's request, he stepped between them, turned around, and pulled Mia aside.

When Mia was playing the violin on the stage, he remembered that he was staring intensely at her like a fool.

Desmond ground his teeth. "Is this the hobby that you talked about?"

Mia looked innocent. "Oh, yes."

Desmond lost his temper when he looked into her pure eyes. "Then why didn't you tell me you're the violin master Strad and would perform tonight?!"

And she had so many fans, especially fanboys.

How could the young man ask for a hug before her husband? How dare he?!

Mia comforted him softly, "But you didn't ask about it in detail."

So, was all this his fault?Desmond was speechless.

Mia explained to him, "When I was little, a master lived in the countryside for some time. He said that I had talent in violin, so he took me in as a disciple. Later, he often took me abroad to perform, and I gradually became the widely-known Strad."

She spoke in a very casual tone.

Others would be madly jealous when they heard how Strad became so famous.

Desmond stroked his chin.

He had seen the violin case in Mia's suitcase, but he didn't take it seriously, for he just considered it as one of her hobbies. She just joined some school club to contact some fashionable art for fun.

So... did he get a treasure by accident?

Desmond only knew that her fantastic violin performance had touched the very depth of his soul.

While they were chatting, someone called out to Desmond, "Hey, Desmond!"

He seemed to be quite familiar with Desmond.

Desmond looked back with a smile.

A young master who looked more careless and casual than him came over. He was also one of the sponsors for this concert. Knowing that Desmond was here tonight, he came over to greet him.

The young master was Shelton Bartram, Desmond's close family friend since childhood.

Shelton put his hands in his pockets. "We haven't hanged out for a long time. I'll call others out to have fun."

Desmond smacked his lips. "Sounds great."

He liked having fun and had enjoyed gatherings of all sizes.

Recently, he had been busy preparing for the wedding and hadn't met his pals for a long time.

With a glance, he saw Mia walking out with the violin in her arms. He reached out and pulled her back. "Where are you going?"

Mia said softly, "Go home."

Desmond took her violin and said, "Let's not go back first. We'll go back after we're done having some fun."

Mia seemed a little surprised. "Do you want to take me with you?"

She had heard what they said. Mia thought men would not like to be disturbed and didn't want their women's accompany, so she considerately planned to go home by herself.

Desmond raised his refined eyebrow. "Or what?"

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