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.

the hands on the sand tray started to move. In a few strokes, a rich and vivid scene of

audience was

sand painting

Arielle’s fingers danced elegantly over the keys

hall immediately resounded with the sweet, mellifluous

soaring into the air, 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

closing their eyes and letting the music lead them

music slowly transitioned to a deep and low cadence. It conjured up an image of day

on the sand tray

full moon appeared

was the end

were wide open. She was made aware that Arielle’s performance had drawn her into another

her dejection, and her face was a picture

can it be? How is it that Arielle can play it? And to play

movement, the playing changed from the quietly

tempo.

in a light chiffon dress. The lady had a crescent moon on her forehead, and she gave the illusion of

up to an allegro. Faster and faster the tempo