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On the way, Caleb Mat asked, “Did you approach Sean Price before for this matter?”
Xaviera Evans nodded, “Sean Price is a major in law, and I asked him to help with a small favor by making a copyright verification for .”
Caleb Mat revealed a doting smile, “Seems like I underestimated Mrs. Mat, you have already paved the way for yourself. Who is more suitable for this violin than you in this world?”
He walked steadily, looking forward, and spoke softly: “Don’t worry, I will ask Sean Price to pay more attention to David Bronte and make sure he won’t bother you.”
Xaviera’s cheeks blushed, revealing a shy expression, so in Caleb Mat’s eyes, she was such a weak and helpless little girl!
The couple got into the car, and as Xaviera took out her phone, she found that the screen turned black, with white codes appearing on it. It turned out that the siblings, redith and Maria, were contacting her. Her relationship with the two siblings wasn’t good actually, and Maria always quarreled with her before, and even had a grudge because of Mortir. However, when Rose Campbell wanted to help Mag Evans eliminate the negative information before, the siblings imdiately refused without hesitation, and even ordered the hackers on the dark web not to take Rose Campbell’s orders.
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So, considering the past favor, she must help with this, besides, it’s simple for her, just to expose Tracy Swift’s impersonation of Rita. She was also supposed to do it.
Caleb Mat slowly looked up, “You want to help?”
“Not exactly helping, I don’t interfere with other people’s family affairs, but this Tracy Swift has been bothering several tis, and this ti she even impersonated my identity as a composer. It’s ti for to fight back.”
Xaviera replied to redith with a ssage, calmly saying, “The copyright verification is ready, but I need soone to help , and she will arrive in Libanan a few days later.”
Caleb Mat smiled slightly, it seed that Mrs. Mat had set the trap long ago, and whether redith asked her to help or not, she had already decided to make Tracy Swift pay the price. This Tracy Swift really chose the wrong person to ss with.
“As a weak and gentle girl like , Tracy Swift insists on bullying . Since it’s like this, I won’t hold back, and hope she won’t cry too miserably in the end!” Xaviera chuckled aningfully.
At the entrance of the charity dinner party.
David Bronte was still imrsed in anger, his face pale blue, “Miss Rita had her eyes on that violin long ago, but the woman wouldn’t let go of it. Why wouldn’t she, what does she think she is! She’s not even worthy of a single hair of Miss Rita!”
The assistant chid in, “I don’t know whose wild girl she is, she’s rude and has such a bad temper, she doesn’t even put the gold dalist of Star Music Festival in her eyes!”
“We originally promised Miss Rita, and now that the violin has been taken away, how should we explain it to her!”
“Mister Bronte, what happened?” This mont, a gentle female voice ca from not far away, and Tracy Swift, dressed in a beautiful gown, walked elegantly over and smiled slightly at the two people, “Mister Bronte, who made you angry?”
David Bronte had been holding back a bellyful of anger, and when he saw the so-called ‘Rita’, he exaggeratedly explained what had just happened, hoping to have Tracy Swift step in to deal with the arrogant woman.
After listening, Tracy Swift asked with a faint expression, “Is there a handso-looking man with a tall figure standing beside the woman you ntioned?”
David Bronte quickly nodded, curious as to how Tracy Swift knew, and then heard her say with a smile, “It’s all a misunderstanding, Xaviera and Mr. Caleb Mat are both my friends, and if they like that violin, just give it to them. It’s okay whether I want it or not.”
David Bronte’s face was shocked, “What? They are your friends? Why would they take your things since they are your friends?”
Tracy Swift looked sad and pretended to be open about it, “It’s fine, just give the violin to Xaviera if she likes it, after all, I don’t lack for a violin, and since she’s my friend, there’s no need for both sides to be unhappy over a violin.”
David Bronte was indignant, “Miss Rita, you’re just too kind. She knew you liked the violin, yet she insisted on taking it away. She did it on purpose. She doesn’t even know how to play the violin, yet she insisted on monopolizing it. You’re the gold dalist composer of Star Music Festival, and she actually looked down on you, that’s outrageous!”
Tracy Swift reluctantly opened her mouth, “Xaviera is a bit willful, and when she likes sothing, she has to have it. There’s no need for to fight with her, making a big fuss won’t be good for either of us. Mister Bronte, you don’t have to worry about it, I’ll apologize on her behalf.”
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