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

I

will the sky start to

the stars start

know that you're

was called 'Fairy Tale.' Her voice was smooth and clear, like a nightingale. Every note, every tune, every syllable came out perfectly. It was almost as if she was a professional

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

a gentle stream of piano music filled the air, mixing harmoniously with her

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

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

to you. And by the summer you

days grow older and the stars will start

are memories and

will I see you

will the sky start to

the stars start to

will I know

but his adept way of

voice as he raised his head and gazed at her, his

face. It was as if the light from their eyes met in the air midways and played with each other,

them, completely

I saw your smiling

voice reverberated in the hall before it gradually trailed

her voice, the music gradually

gaze. They looked like a perfect pair.

her into his arms, kissing

public display of affection. Amanda's eyes dripped of jealousy looking at them so

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,

the stage. Amanda was terribly humiliated.

it seemed that anything was allowed in the name of love—they were awed by the

clenched her fists in anger, standing in the shade of the piano. Her face turned

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 all the attendants. She wanted everyone to know how compatible she was with Rufus, so that Cassandra would retreat from this battle of love.

grabbing her hand

that they didn't care about Amanda at all.

could she accept

Cassandra down the stage as her face blushed. She murmured to Rufus, her tone both

What if I

and the glow on her was alluring. Under the sparkling yellow

messed up.

kept his love-filled eyes fixed at

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