Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me
Donovan had just been informed of Wendy’s performance piece that morning, and it was a famous piano
piece from the 16th century—Reborn.
Although this piece was difficult to perform as well, it paled in comparison with In the Moonlight.
He was shocked upon knowing that Wendy intended to perform Reborn. However, little did he expect
that Trisha would give him a bigger surprise.
Unable to suppress his excitement, Donovan asked to confirm, “Are you going to perform In the
Moonlight? Do you know how to?”
Trisha did not know much about classical music, failing to comprehend Donovan’s anticipation.
She nodded but then shook her head. After some hesitation, she blurted, “It’s not me but Arielle. She’s
willing to go on stage with me to perform In the Moonlight.”
“Arielle?
Donovan furrowed his brows upon hearing that name.
Earlier on, when he was checking Arielle’s information, he found that the latter was born in the
countryside, unlike Wendy who came from an affluent family.
It was not that he looked down on low-income families. In fact, there were plenty of poor students in his
class.
What truly concerned him was Arielle’s ability to play the piano. Has she ever touched a piano before?
And can she really perform In the Moonlight? It just seems unbelievable.
Moreover, he had never heard that In the Moonlight needed to be played by two people. After all, it was
not a duet piece.
Donovan hesitated for a while before saying, “It’s not advisable for the two of you to perform the same
song. And Arielle is not as trustworthy as you. So I hope that you keep your distance from her.”
Trisha immediately shook her head. “Arielle is excellent. Besides, we won’t both play the piano. One will
be playing while the other will make a sand painting…”
“Sand painting?” Donovan raised his brow upon hearing that.
Since there’s a lot of sand in the countryside, I suppose it’s not strange if Arielle knows to make sand
paintings.
Trisha was worried that Donovan would disagree, so she pleaded sincerely, “Mr. Baxter, please… I’m not
brave enough to do this alone…”
Seeing Trisha almost burst into tears, Donovan rubbed his forehead in frustration. “Fine. It’s up to you.
But your priority should be your studies. Don’t invest too much effort in these activities.”
Trisha’s eyes flashed with hope. “Mr. Baxter, is that a yes?”
Donovan nodded. “Mm. Please go back now. The class is about to start.”
“Okay!” Trisha bowed to Donovan happily before rushing out of the room.
Staring at Trisha’s disappearing figure, Donovan shook his head lightly.
I doubt if she can even play a verse of In the Moonlight, but it doesn’t matter. I won’t need another great
performance since there’s someone who’ll be performing Reborn.
In other words, Donovan figured even if Arielle and Trisha ruined their song, it would not matter as the
other teachers would be impressed by Reborn.
With that, Donovan stretched out before getting ready for his next class.
Meanwhile, at Yvette’s home.
Mason had just gotten back from visiting Yvette at the psychiatric hospital. He initially wanted to ask for
some money from the latter. But the moment Yvette heard him mention money, she lost it and started
acting violently toward him.
In the end, he had to flee the scene.
He rubbed the back of his head where a clump of hair had been yanked off by Yvette as he entered the
Actonward residence.
At that moment, Russell had just sat down to eat his lunch. Upon seeing Mason, he asked in
displeasure, “How was Yvette?”
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