Chapter 726 - 725: Conquering Her Heart (9)

Chapter 726: Chapter 725: Conquering Her Heart (9)

From a distance, the little girl could be seen waving her small hand at the entrance of the venue, with Sharon Cheney and her assistant standing beside her.

Bella Acker and Judy Zimmerman walked forward.

"Talia, did you miss Aunt Judy?" Judy picked up the little girl and kissed her on the cheek first.

"Yes, I did." The little girl giggled.

Bella also smiled, "Godmother, when did you arrive?"

"Not long ago. Ethan went backstage to get ready with makeup. Let’s go inside." Sharon said with a smile, looking Bella up and down, "You seem to have lost weight, rushing to meet a schedule?"

"Not really rushing, it’s just the weather is hot, and the costumes are thick, making it hard to have an appetite." Bella linked arms with Sharon and walked into the venue while chatting.

Besides family members, most of the people here for the music salon are music enthusiasts, so they didn’t have to worry about encountering overly excited fans.

Everything was already set up in the venue, surrounded by circles of round tables with floral arrangements and some snacks.

Bella and her group found their table with their tickets and sat down. The people nearby politely and gracefully nodded at them in greeting.

Bella smiled in response.

Many people had entered the venue, and almost all the round tables were filled. Everyone chatted with each other, but the conversations were soft, without any noise.

The little girl sat next to Bella, craning her neck to peek behind the stage, "Mommy, do you think Uncle will be nervous?"

"He won’t be." Bella laughed, smoothing her hair, "You have to cheer for Uncle."

"Mm-hmm. I just gave Uncle lots of encouragement." The little girl nodded, then suddenly glimpsed a figure walking over and immediately beamed, "Dad, over here."

Her voice was childish and not loud, just particularly excited as she jumped down from the chair to run and hug Damian Sinclair’s leg, acting spoiled.

Damian picked her up, quickly walked back to the table, glanced at Bella and said, "A video conference delayed me a bit." He said, looking at his wristwatch.

The music salon starts at ten o’clock, and it’s now nine fifty-five.

Sharon said, "President Sinclair, have a seat first."

Damian nodded and sat next to Bella, asking, "How long have you been here?"

"I just arrived too." Bella handed him a tissue, "There’s sweat on your forehead."

"I’m holding Talia, my hands aren’t free, you help me wipe it." Damian said, leaning his face slightly closer.

The little girl, nestled in his arms, covered her mouth and giggled.

Bella, a bit helpless, used the tissue to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, saying, "You’re busy with work, it’s okay if you can’t make it on time."

"How can I not come to our kid’s first performance?" Damian said, placing Talia on his lap, "I will also attend Talia’s future performances."

What do you mean our kid, who is his kid!

Bella silently grumbled in her heart, just about to speak, someone walked over, "Damian, long time no see."

"Hello, Mrs. Hughes." Damian put the little girl aside and politely stood up to shake hands with the newcomer.

Mrs. Hughes smiled very composedly and elegantly, glanced at Bella, and asked, "And this is?"

"My fiancée," Damian introduced, "Bella, this is Mother’s good friend, Mrs. Hughes."

What did he mean by fiancée? Did he get her consent before introducing her like that?