After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire novel Chapter 1007

Chapter 1007 Tears

All the shows at the arts festival were very interesting.

Even Susan, who tended to be restless was sitting quietly and intently, attracted by those little stars.

"Isn't that Una? She played the piano solo?" Susan saw the girl on the stage and asked.

"Mhm," Oscar replied.

All eyes were on this little girl right now. Una was wearing a white princess dress and a crown, sitting next to the piano. With the light focused on her, Una began to play the piano on the stage.

The melodious sound of a four-year-old girl wowed everyone present. Even at this moment, people all held their breath, immersed in it. They were afraid that a little noise would disturb the girl's performance.

A song played over.

Until Una made a timid bow, the scene suddenly was filled with thunder-like applause.

"Una plays the piano so well!" Susan gave heartfelt praise, "She's only four years old, she will be more amazing when she was a bit older."

Oscar smiled with some pride.

"Manuel, our baby can not lag, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he or she needs to learn everything!" Susan felt a sense of crisis.

Manuel could not help but laugh and say, "If it is similar to you, we can't force our baby to do anything."

"Why not?"

"It's no use trying. Didn't you learn enough when you were a child?"

"Manuel, you're being sarcastic!"

"SHH. The show began again."

Susan glared at him and focused back on the show, while she promised herself to have a smart baby with an IQ of 200.

Here came the last performance.

Besse was nervous. And so were Susan, Manuel and Oscar.

Finally, Salem appeared in front of everyone, followed by a light on the dark stage.

He wore a small black suit and a bow tie. That good-looking little face, coupled with his natural aristocratic temperament stunned everyone.

Salem's sweet voice echoed through the auditorium, "My mom is the best mom in the world/ She's beautiful, kind and gentle/ When I'm feeling helpless/ she gives me encouragement/ When I'm hurt/ she teaches me to be brave/ And when I cry/ she gives me a warm embrace..." The entire room fell silent as he spoke.

His recitation was simple yet heartwarming.

"But..." Salem paused after talking about all of his mother's good qualities for some time.

His voice seemed to choke up a bit and his intentional pause appeared to ease his emotions or perhaps it was just for dramatic effect.

Either way, everyone was on edge with anticipation.

"But," Salem's lovely voice rang out once again in the auditorium, "these are just my imagined versions of my mother/ because I've never actually met her!"