Chapter 749


    "Did her family seriously start throwing pocket change at her the moment she came back?"


    Was she spending more here than both of thembined?


    No way.


    Arabe just got back to the Collins family and she was already dropping millions here?


    Even if she was a big spender, the club shouldn''t be making such a big fuss over her.


    There were plenty of other big spenders who didn''t get this kind of treatment when they came in.


    "I have no clue," Alma said, feeling a touch green with envy. The only people who got this kind of


    wee were the McMillians, as far as she knew. Could it be because of Romeo?


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    Did Romeo arrange this grand wee?


    The more she thought about it, the more she saw Arabe as a bit of a show-off.


    Meanwhile, Arabe had no idea that Romeo owned the club now. She took the VIP elevator as agreed


    and arrived at the top-level suite 901.


    She''d been to the ninth floor plenty of times, but this was her first time in suite 901.


    She knocked on the door and a woman''s elegant voice came from inside.


    "Come in."


    Arabe pushed open the door, only to find a quiet café waiting inside.


    In a ce where booze and nightlife were the norm, a café was certainly a surprise.


    The woman sitting at the coffee table was elegantly dressed and had a dignified aura.


    Seeing a young girl of about seventeen or eighteen walk in, she was surprised, "Is Maestro Melody not


    "I am Melody."


    The middle-aged woman looked Arabe up and down, seemingly interested.


    The girl had a refined face, with an air of cool elegance in her brow and eyes. It was stunning.


    Girls her age rarely had such grace and beauty.


    Arabe was also sizing up thedy.


    Thedy’s eyes were captivating. Even though she was in her thirties or forties, her beautiful face still


    radiated a charming allure.


    "Please, have a seat." Thedy pointed toward the piano stool.


    Arabe understood. This was her chance to prove herself.


    Arabe sat at the piano, her slender fingers dancing across the keys, ying a beautiful melody.


    Thedy stopped making coffee, quickly drawn into the pleasant atmosphere created by Arabe. She


    was deeply moved.


    The tune echoed in the air, with Melody''s unique style, bing more enchanting the more she


    listened.


    Thedy didn''t even feel like making coffee anymore. She stopped and lost herself in the wonderful


    piano music,pletely entranced.


    As soon as Arabe finished ying, she handed the sheet music to thedy, "This is what you asked


    for."


    The beautifuldy''s skin was incredibly smooth. Her smile was like melting ice and snow, bringing


    everything back to life. It added to her charm.


    "How long have you been ying the piano?" she asked, her voice gentle.


    "For several years now."