Some even began to question their choice.

“Am I following a bad person? What is wrong with Maria's values?"

Soon enough, Maria commented again.

“No. I'm not Felice's disciple, nor a member of the musical instrument association."

But her words just annoyed Sarah's fans even more.

“How can you say Mr. Phillips's name so casually? How disrespectful can you be?”

“I knew Sarah was right. You know what, Maria? You and your career are done! Quit show business right away!"

Seeing Maria's arrogant reply, Sarah smiled contentedly.

Maria was just a newcomer in the entertainment circle, so it was only a normal reaction that she would be easily irritated by someone's provocation. However, a professional artist must be very mindful of his or her image. After all, these taboo words would never slip through the eyes of the people on the Internet.

This time, Maria not only offended Sarah, but also Felice. Hence, it was really a big deal.

Meanwhile, in the living room of the villa, Maria was still Lying on the sofa.

She checked her other Twitter account with her red phone, but she didn't read anything related to herself.

At the same time, on the tea table beside the sofa, there was a stack of hand written paper drafts. There were some ordinary musical notions and some complex ancient musical notions as well.

At this time, Jack came through the front door.

Then, he called in a low voice, “Miss Jenkins, a man with the surname Phillips is here to see you. He seems to be about fifty years old. He said he arranged an appointment with you a few months ago.

So, he came to see you today."

The guest was ushered into the room. Jack deftly served the tea and carefully observed from the side.

It was understandable for him to be so curious. After all, Maria had never entertained guests in the villa since she moved in with Anthony. Who was this man? How did he come to know Maria? Jack was very curious. The man sauntered into the Living room and broke into a smile the moment he saw Maria.

He looked particularly relieved when he spotted the stack of papers sitting on the tea table beside her.

“Long time no see, Maria." The man plopped on the sofa, but his posture remained agitated.

Even as he greeted Maria, his gaze kept darting back to the papers. It was clear that this was his main purpose for coming.

“Indeed, Phil. Long time no see."

Phil?

As in... Phillips?