Chapter 120

It was as if there was a force out there stopping North from investigating further.

Just as she thought this, North arrived at the music store.

After selecting her piano, North found her gaze suddenly pulled toward a flute made of crystal.

She looked at the price and smoothly paid for it as well.

However, before the flute could be handed to her, a woman’s voice came from the side. “I want this flute.”

North smiled and turned around to look. Cynthia was walking over as if she were the center of attention, surrounded by several bodyguards.

The store’s staff said, pained, “I’m sorry, we only have one of these crystal flutes, and someone already bought it.”

Cynthia’s gaze was challenging and filled with disdain. “She bought it? Don’t you know who I am? How can you be willing to sell it to a country bumpkin and not me?”

The bodyguards approached them domineeringly and forced the staff member to give the flute to Cynthia.

Holding the flute, Cynthia said with great pleasure, “Ms. M