chapter 1297


    With Charmine''s gesture, an assistant instantly went on stage with a wooden rack with two long scrolls


    by its side.


    The music yed.


    Charmine held the brush as she wrote on the paper to the rhythm of the music.


    Each stroke was like a dragon that danced in the air; omnipotent yet elegant.


    As her brushnded, butterflies started to flutter her way from all directions, and what started as just a


    few then grew into tens and hundreds.


    Some rested on the paper while some danced around her brush. Even though her hand was moving,


    the butterflies remained where they were, unintimidated.


    The audience watched on with disbelief. They were so shocked that they forgot to cheer!


    Butterflies...


    So many butterflies!


    Charmine''s writing attracted that many butterflies?


    It was the twenty-first century! How magical!


    Everyone was bewildered at the sight, yet Charmine was unfazed as if she was in her own world. She


    continued to write, and with her powerful wrist, each stroke and brush sshed with the ink.


    Word after word appeared on the paper.


    [Seventy Winds and Tides, Make My Burlington Proud Again!]


    Each word was carefree and powerful.


    The butterflies seemed as if they felt the pride from the ink, so much so that they pranced around the


    word ''proud''!


    Everyone was mystified.


    What majestic writing! What a powerful sentence!


    Dressed in a ck gown, Charmine merged with them, valiant and powerful for all eyes to see.


    The finale was when she ced down her brush and waved her hands in the air decisively.


    The fluttering butterflies flew away and gradually left...


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    The hall remained silent for a few more seconds before everyone acted as if they just woke up from a


    dream.


    One of them sighed, "How beautiful!"


    Instantly, the audience apuded like thunder as they rambled excitedly.


    "How shocking! Charmine''s writing genuinely attracted butterflies! How did she do it?" "No one has


    seen that before!" "This is a first! How magnificent!" "How is she so outstanding? She''s the best of the


    best!"


    The apuse and the murmurs did not cease even as Charmine''s performance had ended.


    Charmine had a cold, confident look on her face. She was gant as she bowed with her box. It was a


    perfect ending.


    The apuse became even louder until she went down the stage. They talked about her for a long


    while and did not stop, 1


    When Frank heard how everyone talked about and praised Charmine, his lips curled into a faint smile.


    Charmine was Charmine, captivating as always, be it three years ago or after!


    Charmine went off the stage as her eyes met Anthony''s gentle gaze. She instinctively wanted to walk to


    him, but as she recalled something, she paused before turning to sit by Guy''s side.


    Guy looked at her with admiration in his eyes. "Ms. Jordan, you''ve done a fabulous job!"


    Charmine smiled faintly. "Thank you."


    By the side, Chris pulled a face. "I want to sit with Mommy."


    Anthony rubbed his head as his eyes went duller. "You can see her when we get hometer," he spoke.


    Chris was not happy. He widened his eyes and looked at his Mommy sitting with another man.


    Waverly looked at Charmine coldly, and her eyes were filled with rage.


    She was the next one up!


    With Charmine receiving such good feedback, she would pale inparison as she was up next. It


    would be all awkward!


    She red at Charmine angrily. She even wanted to kill her! As expected...