Dangelo walked straight up to Charlotte, looked her up and down, "Your leg, is it lame?"
Charlotte was a bit embarrassed, "No, I broke a bone. The doctor advised me to rest, so I had no choice but to use a wheelchair."
Dangelo clicked his tongue, "I should have said earlier, I would have sent someone to pick you up."
"It's okay, my driver brought me here."
"Alright then."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Dangelo got straight to the point: "Your timing is perfect, we were just about to start!"
The two of them had just been chatting intimately, and Dangelo's agent's face was getting worse and worse, looking like he was about to explode. It was then that Dangelo introduced, "Charlotte, last year's winner of the International Castaneda Piano Competition, the special invited piano acc
