Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me
Upon hearing Steven’s statement, the other musicians who had dozed off finally woke up.
One of them weighed in, rubbing his eyes, “Steven, you can’t say it like that. Her performance was not
completely worthless…’
Wendy, who felt utterly humiliated, saw a dim light of hope as she recognized the musician as the second
top pianist in the world, only slightly below Steven.
I knew it! It’s not that my level is too low, but Mr. Parker’s is too strict!
But just when she was about to let out a sigh of relief, she heard the man speak again, “I think her
performance is good as a lullaby.”
Wendy’s chest heaved up and down as she tried to suppress her rage upon hearing that.
Just then, the third pianist bit his lips, talking as mean as Steven. “How dare she use Sennhein to
perform with such low-level skill! I bet Sennhein is crying in despair right now!”
Wendy’s face blushed red with wrath.
They don’t even show me any form of respect!
Eventually, Wendy could not hold it any longer as she ran off the stage, bawling her eyes out.
Nonetheless, the third pianist, who’s used to be
straightforward, was not bothered by Wendy’s reaction.
Right then, Steven changed the topic as though nothing had happened. “Hey lady, so does this Sennhein
belong to you? Could you please sell it to me? Just name your price.”
“I…” Susanne was beyond exasperated by these three pianists.
They’ve just humiliated my future daughter-in-law so badly. How dare they still want to buy my piano
now?
With that, Susanne did not bother to keep her manner either. “I will never sell it to you! Because you
don’t know music at all!”
“What?” Steven’s face darkened.
The other two pianists realized they had crossed the line, so they figured it would be impossible to buy
Sennhein anymore. With that, they pulled Steven’s sleeves slightly. “Steven, forget it. Let’s go. After all,
this Sennhein is not pure anymore after being played by such an amateur!”
In the end, Steven let out a sigh. “Fine. Let’s go then.”
With that, the three of them stood up, getting ready to leave.
Marcus wanted to persuade them to stay, but he hesitated, recalling how they scolded him.
Apparently, they’re only here for the Sennhein. It seems impossible to keep them anymore. I wonder
what kind of skill could impress them. Could it be there’s really no one in Chanaea who can play the
good piano?
Meanwhile, there was a disgruntled atmosphere rising among the crowd. His attitude is the worst!
But compared to their dissatisfaction toward Steven, they were more enraged and embarrassed.
It’s all Wendy’s fault. If it weren’t for her, Mr. Parker and his men wouldn’t come so far to humiliate our
Chanaea’s piano level. She is a massive humiliation for Jadeborough University!
Just when Steven and the other pianists were about to leave their seats, a low voice echoed from
nowhere.
“Mr. Parker.”
Steven responsively halted his feet and turned toward the source of the voice.
He spotted a tall, handsome man emerging slowly from a corner.
His aura seemed even more dignified under those lights.
With that, Steven naturally held back his pride and asked, “Who is this?”
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