Arthur and Edna returned to the waiting room, anticipation growing as the event was nearing its start. The chants and enthusiastic shouts of the spectators that had filled the stadium sounded like they were shaking the room. "They sure are really enthusiastic about this event," Edna muttered under her breath. Arthur then smiled at Edna, "Yes, no one doubts Claudina's popularity, so, of course, they will be this excited." Edna nodded in agreement, then took a deep breath, her mind imagining what would actually happen in the next few minutes, recalling the attack Arthur had told her about earlier. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Sylvia entered with a smile on her face. "Boss," she said, "let me take over the company until you find the right replacement CEO, okay?" Sylvia heard the news that Arthur had just purchased Showtime Entertainment, and she saw it as an opportunity to do more for him. After all, she only gets six hours of sleep a day, leaving eighteen hours for w

“Heartstrings Harmony,” Arthur whispered, the title of the song he was about to play. The tapping of his fingers began to move gracefully as if they were dancing across the piano keys. He found himself feeling relaxed and peaceful as the song notes and lyrics he wanted to sing were clearly displayed in his mind. His thoughts seemed to be able to process data and information with the same speed as a computer. ♫•*¨*•.¸¸♪ “I've been searching for a feeling so pure.” “Something that's honest and true for sure.” “But in this world, it's hard to find.” “Someone who'll always be by your side.” As soon as Arthur opened his mouth and sang the first verse, the entire audience was mesmerized, captivated by his velvety voice and melodious tone. All the people at the venue and those watching on TV and streaming online were left speechless. "What is this!" they exclaimed, shocked. "This is beyond anyone's expectations?" "I thought he was an amateur?" "It's like a song from heaven!" they

The people at Claudina's solo concert were still standing and applauding enthusiastically when the big screen on the stage suddenly changed to a scene where Aston was holding Claudina's car hostage. Everyone was gaping in shock after hearing what had happened, and they immediately panicked, feeling they had to do something because someone they had been eagerly anticipating was in danger."What do we do now?" one of them asked, fear lacing their voice.Arthur returned to the piano, tapping the keys slowly and drawing everyone's attention back to the stage. "Princess is in danger," he muttered, causing everyone else to think the same thing. "Let's stay calm, though," he continued. "If we panic, we'll suffer greater losses. And it's too crowded in here for anyone to cause a disturbance. We need the police to take action quickly."The figure leading the attack introduced himself as The Goblin - a name that was not widely known, but some people were aware of his influence in the city, eve

The reporter, broadcasting live from the helicopter, announced, "We are continuing to report on the events that are taking place down below. We captured several incidents, including a number of accidents and a great deal of chaos. It is clear that the situation is becoming increasingly out of hand." "It appears that five individuals were involved, including a driver who was ejected from the car, which was meant to be carrying Ms. Claudina. We're still trying to piece together what happened, but it looks like someone managed to overpower them and throw them out. Let's hope that help arrives soon to resolve the situation. We hope Ms. Claudina is safe too." they continued. The audience at Claudina's concert in the large stadium was filled with anxiety that night; they felt powerless. As Arthur had said earlier, any sudden rush to leave could result in a tragedy. All they could do was wait and hope that the authorities would take quick and decisive action. Meanwhile, Arthur was still at

The half-destroyed car door creaked open, and out from inside stumbled a man, who was obviously wounded and covered in blood. The camera from the helicopter zoomed in on his face, and it appeared clearly on the big screen in front of the audience. “Aston Scott?” Recognition swept across the room as they all identified the man's figure. The famous and wealthy Aston Scott was renowned for his dignified public image; he often attended charity events and donated large sums of money, so his reputation was impeccable. But this fact seemed to confuse many people when they realized that night that Aston was the main enemy causing a commotion and the biggest victim. "Have I not seen wrongly? Is that really Mr. Aston?" exclaimed one person in disbelief. "Oh my god, something is really wrong in this town. How could someone of his authority commit such a grave crime?” “Mr. Aston, is he really the mafia leader behind the cover he has been showing to the public?” another person wondered. "Thi