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 the

will I see you

the sky start

stars start

will I know

nightingale. Every note, every tune, every syllable came out perfectly.

of forced fanciness in her voice, no impure sounds. One could confidently say she sang as well as

piano music filled the air, mixing

ever meet you in the sunshine, and when we were about a thousand years

you in the moonlight...Did we make every minute

December night, I gave my heart to you. And by the

days grow older and

I have are memories and this song.

I see you

the sky start

will the stars start to

I know that

spectacularly as Amanda, but his adept way of playing was enough to accomplish a successful duet, and satisfy the crowd. After all, most of them weren't particularly music

followed Cassandra's flowing voice as he raised his head and gazed

crept up 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

them, completely sidelined.

I saw your smiling

voice reverberated in

music gradually dissolved

and Cassandra still held each other's gaze. They looked like

finally got up and scooped her into his arms, kissing her on the forehead.

a public display of affection. Amanda's eyes dripped of jealousy looking at them so close to each

time, the audience was quite astonished too. They could never have imagined Rufus to have the audacity to bring Cassandra on the stage, let alone kiss her in front of everyone. He had completely ignored Amanda, who had invited

up there, only Rufus and Cassandra owned the stage. Amanda was terribly humiliated. She felt completely hollow, like an

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

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

was the plan 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

Cassandra, or rather, grabbing her hand and bringing her to the stage. The duet they were supposed to perform together

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

she accept that!

murmured to Rufus, her tone both

information! What if I

the glow on her was alluring.

wouldn't have messed up. I

kept his love-filled eyes fixed at

made. She couldn't stand to see them being all