Inherit Billions (Seraphina and Orion)

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"Ms. Cross, you're such a prestigious figure, and yet you refuse to play a piece for Mr. Colombo? Or is it that? I'm sorry; perhaps you simply don't know how to play the piano at all."

Natalie's voice dripped with feigned sympathy and surprise, but her eyes sparkled with undisguised glee and triumph.

Hansen cursed under his breath, and he said, "Seraphina, don't-"

He was about to intervene when Seraphina lightly grasped his arm. She shot a sidelong glance towards the

woman on stage.

Seraphina smiled, took a delicate sip from her juice, and handed the glass to a nearby attendant.

With a graceful lift of her gown, she walked towards the piano with an elegance that commanded

attention.

Under the dazzling lights, Natalie's charm paled in comparison with Seraphina. Seraphina's brilliance reduced Natalie to nothing more than a backdrop.

Seraphina stood there, the glow around her making her seem almost ethereal, her skin radiant, and her presence commanding.

Natalie was about to say something when she froze.

Seraphina suddenly reached out and firmly took the microphone from Natalie's hand.

Tender yet resolute.

eyes held a coldness as they swept over Natalie's

more opportunities

Natalie, Seraphina turned slightly and bowed politely to the audience. before moving

crowd fell silent. Some were in awe, and some

fusion.

one had ever seen Seraphina perform in public. The Cross Group only occasionally released snippets. of information about her, shrouding everything in mystery. Her life and her talents were all enigmatic and imposing. She seated herself at the piano. As soon as her fingers touched the keys, before anyone could prepare,

The melody flowed slowly from her fingertips. The tempo was measured and orderly, graceful yet

a piece of music; it was an artwork, a

her endurance,

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talent, how could anyone play a piece that resonated so deeply with

the most breathtaking moment of all was when Seraphina sat there playing the piano-she was like a moving picture, so beautiful that no

piano's melody was the only sound in the room. The audience held their

she smiled slightly as she looked towards

handed over the prepared gift, which Seraphina

eyes softened, as if about to

the Patek Philippe watch from the

for everyone, but this watch is for

left her mouth than a hand gripped her wrist

"Seraphina."

what are

was laced with displeasure. His insensibility ruined such a