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.

first note, the hands on the sand tray started to move. In a few strokes, a rich and

audience was taken by

to sand painting was an eye opening

over the

resounded with the sweet, mellifluous sound

breeze caressing their faces. It was like being carried away on a fluffy cloud where one could gaze in wonderment at the beauty of

the music lead them

and low cadence. It conjured up an image of day turning into

time, the scene of the long winding river on the sand tray was

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

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wide open. She was made aware that Arielle’s

couldn’t hide her dejection, and her face was

Moonlight! This is not a new arrangement. This is the original score! How can it be? How is it that

the playing changed from the quietly soothing to

tempo.

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

picked up to an allegro. Faster and