A Graduation Gift

Rufus held Cassandra's hand and strode toward the stage, taking her along.

Looking at the two of them approaching, the crowd automatically cleared a path for them.

Amanda's face dulled, her lips pressed together. 'Why would Rufus bring Cassandra up here? What is he up to?' she wondered bitterly.

A hint of nervousness flashed through Lionel's eyes. Rufus's actions had perplexed him.

Cassandra, on the other hand, was in a daze. Even when they reached the stage, she still hadn't recollected her senses.

"Let Cassandra, Amanda and I perform together for this show!"

Rufus announced, taking the microphone. Then, he turned the speaker off and whispered to Cassandra, "Sing something. Anything is fine. I'll play the accompaniment music for you."

He turned the mic back on, fixing it on the stand and adjusting its height for Cassandra. He gave her an encouraging smile and a pat on her shoulder before he walked to the piano and took a seat.

Everyone in the room was shocked! The love triangle in the rumour was now on the stage, ready to perform together. What was this supposed to mean?

Some wondered if this was one of Rufus's business strategy to gain fame by becoming the hot topic all over the news.

Most of the crowd was curiously drawn to Cassandra, who, on the other hand, had no idea about what she was supposed to do. She had simply been dragged onto the stage, mindlessly, and then, asked to sing!

Even though part of her was pretty confident about her singing skills; truth was, she had never sung in front of so many people. The most she did was sometimes to hum and sing to herself in solitude.

Once, Rufus had joked saying she sang so well that she could even release an album of her own. Of course, she rejected the idea right away. She didn't want to become a publicly scrutinised singer. All she wanted was to work at her desk, drawing her sketches.

She found herself most relaxed working with the pen and the paper in silence, or making use of the design applications on the computer. It was almost meditative for her.

But in the moment, Cassandra had no chance to retreat. The mic was right in front of her, and hundreds of people were waiting for her to give them a performance. If she flinched, wouldn't she be viewed as a coward by the others in the industry?

What would they think of her—the head of the Qin Group wasn't even willing to sing a song at the charity dinner?

She couldn't let this happen!

'Never mind, just give it all!' she said to herself.

She closed her eyes and drew a deep breath, preparing herself.

The crowd went quiet, all their eyes fixed on Cassandra.

"In that misty morning when I saw your smiling face.

You only looked at me and I was yours.

But when I turned around, you were nowhere to be seen.

had walked away and closed

I see

sky start to

stars start

will I know that you're

a nightingale. Every note, every tune,

in her voice, no impure sounds. One could confidently say she sang as well as the singer who originally sung the

acapella. Slowly, a gentle stream of piano music filled the air, mixing

the sunshine, and when we were about a thousand

the moonlight...Did we make every

I gave my heart to you.

older and the stars will start to

memories and

I see

the sky start to

will the stars

I know that you're

stage, Cassandra pulled the mic out from the stand and walked toward the piano. Rufus couldn't play the piano as spectacularly as Amanda, but his adept way of playing was enough

raised his head

Rufus's face. It was as if the light from their eyes met in the air midways and played with each other, twisting and curling around, exerting

eyed them, completely

that misty morning, I saw your smiling

sang the last verse softly. Her voice reverberated in

gradually

gaze. They looked like a

up and scooped her into his

was bluntly a public display of affection. Amanda's eyes dripped of jealousy

audacity to bring Cassandra on the stage, let alone kiss her in front of everyone. He had completely

though there were three of them up there, only Rufus and Cassandra owned the stage. Amanda was terribly

in the name of love—they were awed by the love between Rufus and Cassandra, and didn't notice how embarrassed Amanda was. The audience applauded, marking a perfect end to the

the shade of the piano. Her face turned deadly pale, her eyes filled with cruelty

she had carried out by talking to Ivy, who agreed to make Lionel arrange the performances such that hers was the last. She thought she would perform with Rufus in front of

so impulsively and sabotage her plan by inviting Cassandra, or rather, grabbing her hand and bringing her to

were so smitten by this 'Act of love, ' that they didn't care about Amanda at all. All

she

murmured to Rufus, her tone both shy and angry, at

make me sing without any prior information! What

and the glow on her was alluring. Under the sparkling yellow light, she

wouldn't have messed up.

kept his

single move they made. She couldn't stand to see them