Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

F{h*F5#(LjChapter 851: Moral Abduction

The middle-aged man at the front spoke arrogantly: “You two might not be from the music industry, so allow me to introduce myself. I’m David Bronte, the award presenter for Star Music World.”

David Bronte looked smug after finishing his introduction, arrogantly lifting his head. The Star Music Festival was the top popular music event in the country, widely known abroad. As a presenter of the Star Music Festival, he believed the two would be impressed.

He stood there, hands behind his back, full of pride, waiting for Xaviera Evans and Caleb Mamet to greet him. However, after waiting for a while, they didn’t make any move.

After a moment of silence, Xaviera cleared her throat and slowly spoke: “Mr. Bronte, are you here to present an award in Libanan? To whom?”

Seeing this, David Bronte arrogantly replied: “A composer named Rita won the gold medal at the Star Music Festival. I came to Libanan to present her with the award.”

Xaviera raised the corner of her mouth slightly. It turned out that he was here to present an award to Rita!

David Bronte spoke wildly: “Let me remind you that this violin has been noticed by Miss Rita. I want to buy it and give it to her as a gift. As a gold medal composer of the Star Music Festival, she is the most suitable candidate. Since some people don’t understand music, why keep the violin?”

He coldly glanced at Xaviera, his eyes full of mockery, “If this Spex Violin falls into the hands of an amateur, it will only collect dust in a storeroom. It would be a waste. You might as well let it go!”

At that, Caleb’s expression turned cold.

Xaviera’s face was always smiling, as she said casually: “So, Mr. Bronte, you mean that if I don’t give up this violin, I’m being unreasonable?”

Seeing that Xaviera was quite sensible, David’s expression relaxed a bit, “Only Rita is worthy of this ancient violin. Even if you get it, it has no value to you. So, you might as well give it to someone more suitable.”

Xaviera smiled: “I could let you have it, but Mr. Bronte, you need to show me your ID and provide evidence that the Star Music Festival asked you to buy and gift this violin to Rita. If the person in charge asks for the violin, of course, my husband and I have no reason to refuse.”

“When my husband bought this violin at the auction, the sellers didn’t mention any prior reservation. However, if the person responsible for the Star Music Festival intervenes, I may stand down.”

David Bronte’s face turned pale.

“If no one else is involved, and you want to gift the violin to Miss Rita as a personal matter, why should I give it to you? Besides, if Mr. Bronte genuinely wants to give someone a gift, why didn’t you come earlier? You only approached us to cause trouble after the violin was auctioned off. Isn’t that robbery?”

Xaviera’s words were sensible, and each pointed remark hit David Bronte’s heart. His face grew uglier, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly.

Finally, David Bronte angrily shouted: “What nonsense are you talking about! Whether it’s the Star Music Festival’s intention or my personal desire, only Rita is worthy of this violin. As an amateur who doesn’t understand music, what right do you have to keep it? Have you no shame?”

“What gives her priority over me?” Xaviera raised an eyebrow.

“She has won such a great honor, and she is the pride of the nation and Libanan. How dare you not give it to her?” David Bronte roared.

“If she wants it so badly, she can come and find me herself!” Xaviera sneered, “Oh! Is Mr. Bronte trying to use moral kidnapping? How can you ask me for something? Just because you’re older? If Miss Rita really likes the violin, she can come to me, and I’d like to see if her face is as thick as yours!”

David Bronte never expected that a twenty-year-old girl would leave him speechless, his face gradually twisting.@@novelbin@@

Xaviera said meaningfully: “Maybe Mr. Bronte doesn’t understand the rules of auction. When the auction hammer falls, it signifies the deal is done. This violin now belongs to me. As for others who want it, they’ve missed their chance. We don’t just give in because someone is interested. We must also judge if the other party is deserving!”

Furthermore, what kind of face does that ‘Rita’ have to ask for the Spex Violin?

Having said that, Xaviera turned around and left. Caleb, carrying the violin, followed her, while David Bronte stood there with gritted teeth, unable to calm down for a long time.