My One In A Million Wife (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 240

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 240

This equipment was produced by the best company in the industry!

“Did she come here to show off her wealth?” A woman asked disapprovingly.

“Why is she acting so high and mighty when all of this was bought with Jared’s money?”

“I bet all she does is sit and look pretty. She doesn’t seem capable of doing anything right.”

Although they had all received Ashlyn’s gifts, they were still feeling indignant.

“Alright, let’s distribute the program list to everyone now. Everyone will be randomly grouped to avoid bias,” Ashlyn said as she took out a lottery box. “Let’s draw lots,” she said as she pulled out a name list. “The Gala night consists of 15 programs in total, with two hours of showtime. There will be two dance performances, six song performances, two song-and-dance performances, and five sketches. Therefore, drawing lots will determine which program you shall perform in.”

Everyone drew lots for the performance category and the specific performances.

Janet was unhappy when she found out she had to prepare a sketch.

She believed she had a good voice and hoped to perform a solo.

Lisa was also displeased as she was not capable of dancing, but that was exactly what she got.

The room was instantly filled with groans of dissatisfaction.

“Ugh, I can’t sing!”

“Oh man, I can’t dance.”

“I wanted to perform in a sketch.”

Everyone was not pleased with the outcome of the draw.

Ashlyn scanned the grumbling crowd. At this moment, her phone rang. “Yes, head South. If you can’t find the place, you can ask the guard.”

Moments after she hung up the phone, a tall blonde man followed by a team stepped into the Concert Hall.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the appearance of the man clearly.

One of the co-producers widened his eyes in surprise as he rushed over to the man and gushed, “Mr. Pierre, is that you?”

The co-producer’s excited behavior sent the crowd into confusion. Then, it hit them and the crowd went wild.

“Is that really the world-class choreographer – Mr. Pierre?”

“Are you sure? Is that really him?”