Outside the Korsyth Gardens Community.
"Miss Cecilia Nathan…"
Damian Hawthorne's assistant stood before Cecilia Nathan, a sycophantic smile on his face. "That music piece Miss Serena Hughes wants from you... could you let me take a quick look at it?"
Damian Hawthorne's request had left his assistant stumped, and after much thought, he concluded his only option was to ask Cecilia Nathan directly.
'Thank goodness President Hawthorne only wants to know what the piece is called, not for the sheet music itself.'
"What, Serena Hughes still hasn't given up?" Cecilia Nathan crossed her arms, her tone chilly. "Rest assured, on the day she and Damian Hawthorne get married, I'll be sure to give them the score as a wedding present. Before that, stop pestering me. I won't give it to you."
