Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me full chapter

Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 500

The moment Arielle sat down, the large screen on the stage lit up.

A sand painting tray and two white hands appeared on the screen.

A hand made the “OK” gesture, and Arielle knew that Trisha was ready.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and touched the first key on the piano.

Ting…

The sound carried both depth and an ethereal delight.

In his seat, an excited Steven clapped his hands and exclaimed, “This is the sound!”

Not many people have seen the Goddess of Hunting, but there were many recordings made. This sound is proof that this is indeed the real Goddess of Hunting! It can’t be wrong!

Wendy, who was by the stands, snorted.

So what if the sound of the piano is good? In the hands of a country girl, it is casting pearls before swine.

tray started to move. In a few strokes, a rich and vivid scene of

was

to sand painting was an eye

the keys to

hall immediately resounded with the sweet,

over hills and valleys, with the gentle breeze caressing their faces. It was like being carried away on a fluffy cloud where one could gaze in wonderment at

and letting the

cadence. It conjured up an image

of the long winding river on the sand tray was swept away in a stroke, leaving a patch of

the hand was in action again. A full moon appeared and slowly revealed the world

end of the

open. She was made aware that Arielle’s performance had

her dejection, and her face was a picture

be? How is it that Arielle

movement, the playing changed from the

tempo.

screen, the hand on the sand painting tray created a lady in a light chiffon dress. The lady had a crescent moon on her forehead,

picked up to an allegro. Faster