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Chapter 160 What Are You Trying to Do?

"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.

held a coldness as they swept over Natalie's face with a detached indifference. "Go

now on, there will be no more opportunities for Natalie to stand on

Seraphina turned slightly and bowed politely to the audience. before

silent. Some were in

fusion.

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

Pachelbel's Canon. The melody flowed slowly from her fingertips. The

piece of music; it was an artwork,

her endurance, her gentleness,

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

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

The audience held their breath, not daring to breathe

ended, Seraphina rose, and she smiled slightly as she looked towards

over the prepared gift,

as if about to

the Patek Philippe watch from

for everyone, but this watch is for Hansen. This is my real gift

left her mouth than a hand

"Seraphina."

are you

laced with displeasure. His insensibility ruined such a romantic

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