Liu Yilan couldn't help but stop, watching the woman whose smile gleamed in the sunlight, she also showed a knowing smile. Her original return date was in the fall, but recent performance exchanges and studies were overwhelming.
What troubled her most was her employer, that domineering man who couldn't be refused, after watching her perform once, insisted on her becoming his son's private tutor.
For heaven's sake, she didn't want to agree, nor did she have the time to agree. She usually resides in Vienna, and for classes, she must go to London. Every time the extravagance of being picked up by a private plane made her feel more and more pressured at school. Everyone was saying she had hooked up with the extraordinarily noble Duke, and some even said she had abandoned her noble art for money and power, forced to bow to an ugly man.
These were things she didn't like.
Moreover, she wanted to say that the Duke wasn't old at all.
