Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife-Chapter 44

"I’m missing you here, and the top three of this year’s piano competition have been announced. The folks under me did the judging. They say this year’s entries aren’t all that. I’ll send them over for you to check out"

"Alright." Rosemary was also one of the top judges, but she rarely got involved in the judging process, leaving it to her subordinates.

Solterra held a piano competition every year, but this year there were fewer participants as most of them ran off to compete internationally.

"The one who got the first place did so largely because of his family’s reputation, plus the other entries were pretty subpar, so he just barely grabbed the first place. Second place is a pity. The first half of his

piece was boring and the latter part wasn’t performed well. The climax was okay, but I feel like he added too much. Kind of unnecessary! And the third place, well, let’s not even talk about that."

"Okay, I’ll listen." Even though Rosemary didn’t participate in the judging, she needed to know what stage the competition was at and who the talents were this year. When she opened the audio sent by Grandpa Jarvis, she saw Serena’s name

Serena won first place?

The piece did sound pretty bland.

When she clicked on the second place, she was surprised. Yolanda?!

Why did this piece sound so familiar?

Rosemary smirked, closed her laptop, and didn’t bother listening any further

On the other side.

Attlee was sitting in the lounge on the first floor of Allbara Investment, his eyes fixed on the elevator.

He had been waiting since morning until noon for Dylan to show up, enduring his growling stomach, waiting for this moment.

At this point, he was about to pass out from hunger!

No one invited him upstairs, not even a cup of water was offered to him!

He couldn’t help but approach the reception with a cautious smile on his face: "Excuse me, may I know if Mr. Dylan has finished his meeting?"

It’s been from morning till now, surely he couldn’t have been in a meeting the whole day!

"I’m sorry, Mr. Dylan is still busy. Maybe you can come another day!" The receptionist was not as enthusiastic as before her attitude was indifferent.

Attlee asked with patience, "Could you do me a favor? Can you check what Mr. Dylan is doing? I’ve been waiting since morning"

"Mr. Dylan is really busy" As soon as the receptionist finished her sentence, she saw Dylan walking out of the elevator. She quickly stood up, along with her colleagues, and respectfully greet him, "Mr. Dylan!"

"Mr. Dylan, it’s me." When Attlee finally saw the familiar figure, he immediately stepped forward to greet him.

But Mario stopped him, saying. "Im sorry, Mr. Dylan has an important appointment"

"Give me three minutes." Attlee wanted to squeeze to the front and say, "I have something to say to Mr. Dylan."

"I’m sorry, but Mr. Dylan is really in a hurry"

"Mario, can you tell me why Mr. Dylan doesn’t want to work with us anymore?" Attlee was holding the bank card he had intended to give Rosemary, ready to hand it Mario

"Mr. Harris, you can’t do that!" Mario quickly pushed the card back toward him

Attlee insisted on giving him the card

The card fell to the ground, attracting quite a few onlookers.

"Mr. Harris, this is blatant bribery; you’ll get me fired" Mario was furious

"Mario"

Mario quickly shook off his hand and followed Dylan’s steps, as if eager to distance himself from him,

"Mario, wait for me." Attlee didn’t care about his current embarrassing situation, he picked up the card from the ground and followed them, Seeing them get into the car, Attlee quickly got into a taxi and said.

"Follow that car!

Inside the private room of the restaurant.

Rosemary had been waiting for a while. Seeing Dylan in a formal suit, she couldn’t help but tease,

"You’re more and more like a CEO now"

"Boss, you’re making fun of me again" After Dylan entered, he put the report aside and took out the gift.

"This is something I specially got for you."

"Gotcha!" Rosemary took the gift and said, "Let’s eat first."

Attlee finally made it to the restaurant, only to find out from the staff that Dylan had gone to a private room on the second floor. As soon as he went up, he saw Mario guarding the door of Room One.

Mario saw him too. He didn’t expect Attlee to follow them here. Mario’s first reaction was that Attlee wanted to barge into the private room, so he immediately stood in front of the door to block him.

"Mario!" Attlee came up to him, smiling, and saying. "You’ve got the wrong idea, man, I’m not planning on going in. I just want to catch Mr. Dylan after his meeting I’ve got something to say to him."

"Mr. Dylan has nothing more to say to you"

"How could that be?" Attlee kept smiling. "We’ve always had such a blast working together"

Who the hell would work with Attlee if it weren’t for Ms. Collins? And their past collaborations weren’t exactly a walk in the park!

"Mario, can you spill the beans on who’s dining with Mr. Dylan?" Attlee asked, buttering him up.

But Mario coldly replied, "Sorry, I can’t do it."

"Mario."

Attlee wanted to say something else but was immediately cut off by Mand’s frosty tone "Mr. Dylan won’t see you, Mr. Harris. Please go home."

Attlee didn’t get pissed, he just stood at the door, waiting. After a while, a waiter wanted to go in to serve dishes, and Attlee tried to peek inside. Mario did his best to block the view, but sharp–eyed Attlee

still caught a glimpse of a familiar figure!

Rosemary? What’s she doing in there? Dylan rushed to see her? No way.

After a while, the waiter went in to serve dishes again. Attlee took a closer look, and that person was indeed Rosemary!

What’s more, Dylan, who’s always so serious and cold, was actually showing a bit of respect and politeness in front of Rosemary!

No way?!

"Isn’t that Rosemary?"

After the private room door was closed, Attlee looked at Mario in shock, but Mario was used to all this and didn’t respond to him.

Attlee was shocked to his core, remembering how his company’s cooperation was inexplicably terminated by someone, and one of them happened to be Dylan. Could this have something to do with Rosemary?

What’s the deal between Rosemary and Dylan?

Thinking of this, he was startled Rosemary, Allbara Investment.

Could there be some deep connection between Rosemary and Allbara Investment Group?

His breathing became rapid, he couldn’t believe this hypothesis.

It’s impossible, how could Rosemary

have such power?

The names must be a coincidence

But recalling just now, Dylan was indeed very polite to Rosemary, he seemed to be trying to please her.

The more Attlee thought about it, the more he felt something was off. After waiting outside the private room for a long time, he noticed that Mario had suddenly left.

He rushed forward and turned the doorknob!

The people inside had finished eating and left through another passage.

He hadn’t expected there to be other exits in this private room!

No, he had to find Rosemary and get to the bottom of this!