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Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 447

Perplexed, Arielle did not understand the reason behind Wendy’s dirty look. She decided to just ignore Wendy and wait for Trisha.

Trisha blushed furiously as she gulped and stuttered, “Arielle, c-can I really make it?”

Arielle smiled and said, “Of course. I’ll let them know that it’s not necessary for you to show up on stage. You could just stay behind the curtains and draw.”

Trisha heaved a sigh of relief after listening to Arielle before thanking her, “Thank you so much, Arielle…”

“You’re most welcome.” Arielle’s smile was a great reassurance to Trisha.

Right then, Wendy stepped forward and said mockingly, “You’re quite adept at winning over people’s hearts, huh? I see that you’re able to charm both men and women alike. I gotta say I’m impressed.”

With half a smile, Arielle rebutted, “I know, right? My charisma knows no bounds. I could open a class and teach you my secrets if you’d like.”

Wendy was infuriated by Arielle’s deliberate provocation and spat, “You b*tch!”

Christopher stepped forward when Arielle was about to rebuke her. “Wendy, if I hear you cursing out loud again, I’m going to demerit you. You best keep in mind that 12 demerit marks will earn you a punishment.”

understand why Christopher was siding with Arielle as she grew even more frustrated. This further cemented her impression that Arielle

Arielle said, “or else we’re going

she did not need a rehearsal to perform well, but Trisha needed

at Arielle and paid no heed to Wendy

frustrated, there was nothing Wendy could do except catch up

Arielle up, Wendy did not dare

Susanne think of me if I received a

Wendy decided to stay calm and be patient. The best time to show Susanne how different she was from Arielle would be during

the four of

arranged according to their classes, and Arielle arrived just in time for her

the rehearsal did not seem too pleased at the sight of them. “Why are you guys so late?

but was interrupted by Wendy as she said in an indignant manner, “I’m sorry. Our

“Who’s your homeroom teacher?”

“Mr. Baxter.”

in charge of the rehearsal seemed to understand their conundrum and said, “Then you guys might as well wait a little while longer for other classes to finish the practice. You guys can then practice two rounds after