Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me
Vinson got stunned momentarily as he did not expect he would be one of the reasons that Arielle wanted
to perform.
Could it be that she…
Vinson clenched his fist slightly and cleared his throat. “Go on then. But if you feel unwell, even for a
little, stop your performance right away. I’ll go on the stage to get you.”
“Okay!” Arielle felt a warmth in her heart by Vinson’s gesture.
Meanwhile at the hall.
The emcee announced in the middle of the stage. “All the performances this year are indeed mind-
blowing! We just watched a feverish dance. Now let’s welcome Wendy Greene from the preparatory
class to perform the piano solo, Reborn!”
A round of applause filled the air.
As there were art students at Jadeborough University, many knew about Reborn, and also the piano,
Sennhein.
Those senior students, who missed the scene at the school entrance, were rushing into the hall to
witness the attraction of Sennhein. Plus, they wanted to see which junior was bold enough to play
Reborn.
“Finally, it’s here!” One of the art senior students rubbed his hands in excitement. “I wanted to enter
Maxwell University because there is a Sennhein in the
school museum there. Even though I failed to get in, I didn’t expect I would have a chance to see a
Sennhein in this university. What a stroke of luck!”
Someone interrupted at that moment. “What, Sennhein? Don’t you want to see Goddess of Hunting? I
heard the next piano show will be using Goddess of Hunting!”
That senior shook his head right away. “That must be merely a rumor or a scam. Didn’t the Goddess of
Hunting get buried together with its designer? Sennhein is a different story. I heard long ago that there’s
a Sennhein at the Nightshires.”
Many shared the same thought as his.
Even those, who witnessed the whole scene at the school entrance, were unsure if it was truly Goddess
of Hunting hidden under the cloth.
They needed to see it with their own eyes to confirm.
In fact, many had laid their eyes on a Sennhein, but none had ever seen Goddess of Hunting before.
Hence, the crowd had more anticipation for Sennhein instead of Goddess of Hunting.
In the first row of the audience, Steven appeared among the teachers.
Susanne was arranged to be seated beside Steven.
She welcomed Steven passionately upon seeing him.
“Mr. Parker! I’m Susanne, the one who talked with you on the phone.
Steven nodded proudly, without any expression on his face.
Susanne was not bothered at all by his cold behavior. Artists are usually proud. They always look down
on everyone else. If an artist is friendly and easy to get along with, he’s most probably not famous.
Hence, not only was Susanne not offended, but she showed even more passion toward Steven. “Please
have a seat here!”
Steven sat down and cut to the chase. “Where’s Sennhein?”
Upon hearing that, Susanne let out a smile. “The staff are carrying it onto the stage now. You can’t see it
with the curtain down. It shouldn’t take long now. But compared to Sennhein, I think you’ll be more
interested to see Wendy’s performance. I’m sure you’ll like it!”
“Performance?”’ Steven sneered, “I heard your Sennhein is more well-preserved than the one in Maxwell
University. That’s why I’m here. Forget about the performance. I bet the best pianist in Chanaea couldn’t
even match with my student!”
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