Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

Chapter 358: 358: May I Ask, Who Are You?

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Zara Woods wasn’t shy and laughed gracefully, “Yes, I participated in the international competition three years ago and won the championship as everyone expected.”

Xaviera let out a hiss and whispered in Caleb’s ear, “If I remember correctly, I also participated in the International Violin Competition three years ago.”

“Xavier signed me up for the competition, but my skills were not up to par, and I didn’t make it to the finals. I didn’t pay attention to who the final champion was. So it was Zara Woods who won that year’s championship?”

Knowing, the person continued, “May I have the honor of inviting Miss Woods to perform a piece?”

Xaviera glanced at the man and recognized him. Maxwell Martin, the musician who always tried to trip up Xavier.

Zara smiled slightly, without any awkwardness, “I’m just one of the champions, nothing to brag about. If Sir Jaak doesn’t mind, I’m willing to play a piece to wish Sir and Lord good health and loving longevity.”

Sir Jaak smiled kindly and agreed repeatedly.

Zara walked over, picked up the exquisite violin, and just as she was about to play–

if I remember correctly, you also participated in that violin competition. If my skills

smiled calmly and maintained her

and wanted to take this opportunity to get back at her, to let her taste the bitterness of

violin, and lifted her arms elegantly, revealing her beautiful lines. For the performance, she had even worn a dress suitable for playing the violin,

a bit of red wine

her skills must be extraordinary. Making Sir Jaak happy was a huge deal for the

she would never actively ask to perform. Someone had to recommend her. That person was Maxwell

remembered correctly, he was one of the judges at the violin

melodious and cheerful violin piece. This piece demanded high skills

later, the last note fell, and

family’s daughter is indeed

intoxicated. If she were to enter the music industry, she would definitely

and Miss Evans had a conflict, I’m afraid she won’t be entering the music

relationship, and we won’t become enemies over a violin. I don’t

fell, Maxwell Martin sneered, “Zara, some people are just jealous of your beauty and

that moment, the entire room went