Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 625 Audiences Arrive

"Since some people have left, I have something to say."

Looking at the empty venue, Lottie took a deep breath and walked in front of everyone.

Natalia looked at her worriedly. "Go ahead. We'll do whatever you want."

Lottie forced a smile toward Natalia, wanting to say that she was fine. However, when Natalia saw

Lottie's expression, she felt her eyes burning with tears.

She was worried about Lottie’s condition.

Lottie stopped laughing and said to everyone, "This’s an accident. None of us prepared for it. This is a

big challenge for all of us."

Violet clutched her arm next to Lottie and asked worriedly, "Lottie, do you have any idea? The concert

will last three hours. With just the rest of us, we won't be able to make through it."

Their chorus lasted only a little more than three minutes. Even if they added in their solo activities, it

would only take them half an hour at most. If they were not prepared enough, what would happen?

That would definitely make her a laughingstock, and Lottie’s grim future could be predicted.

"I..." Lottie hesitated, then said, "I can add two more solos. Didn't they like to watch the sword dance

before? I can add this one more."

Violet shook her head and said, "That's not enough."

"Then..."

"Even if each of us gets two solo performances, that's not enough." Violet interrupted Lottie. "The

situation is so complicated now. Why don't we just cancel the concert first?"

Lottie immediately replied, "No!"

"Lottie..." Natalia didn't understand why Lottie was so insistent. "We can hold the concert in the future

when we are ready. Isn't that better?"

Lottie shook her head. Looking at Kayden, who was trying to get information, by all means, she paused

for a moment.

"No matter what, I must make this concert work!"

Because only in this way could she prove that she and Ralph were innocent!

Only in this way could Kayden's proposal succeed, and only in this way could Lincoln, the mastermind

behind all this, not be complacent!

She would never submit to vile characters, let alone such hardships!

When Ralph came out, she would prove to him that she could take care of it all by herself.

Lottie's eyes were red. "In any case, let's first see how many more performances we have to put on.

Are the fans going to check in soon?"

Hearing her question, the head of the bodyguards silently walked over and said, "Madam, almost all

the fans... have left." NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

Lottie's expression changed. "What?"

Kayden approached her with a tired face. "The contestants left, as well as the host, all tweeted after

they left. They said that Ralph had been taken away by the police and accused of being the real

murderer of Eve."

Those fans had probably also read these comments online and were disappointed with Lottie and

others. They had actually left just like that.

Some fans wanted to cause trouble but finally were stopped by the security guards.

At the moment, there were only a few people left at the entrance of the gymnasium.

"Auntie, there are no audience members now. How about this concert..."

Kayden gave a wry smile and shook his head at Lottie.

He didn't want to propose to Natalia under such circumstances. It was all his fault!

It was all his fault for implicating all of these people!

Lottie understood what Kayden meant and frowned slightly.

"Giving up so easily? Is it still Lottie?" A voice suddenly drew everyone’s attention.

People turned around and saw Richeal walking in condescendingly.

She was originally wearing a professional suit, but when everyone looked at her, she took off her high

heels.

Taking off her suit jacket, she pulled out the hem of her white shirt from under her skirt. Then, she

picked up the abandoned ribbon on the seats and tied her short hair hanging by her ear into a small

bun.

Richeal jumped onto the stage and picked up the drumsticks on the drum. After beating the drum, she

ruthlessly slammed the drumsticks onto the cymbal.

"Without the audience and support, are you going to betray your dream?" Richeal's gaze was fixed on

Lottie as if she was interrogating Lottie.

Lottie's eyes reddened, but her gaze gradually became firm.

She suddenly remembered the time when she was a stuntwoman.

At that time, she was unknown to everyone.

But she was still happy. She felt that as long as she could act, even if it was a small role, she felt

happy.

She didn't complain even though she had fallen and hurt herself all over.

Because she knew that acting was what she wanted to do.

But now, it was what she wanted to do to show everyone the song that she meticulously composed.

So, it was not a big deal if there were no audiences.

She sincerely smiled. "Of course not."

She shook off Natalia's hand and slowly walked toward Richeal.

Right at this moment, a wave of footsteps sounded out.

Everyone turned around and saw Alfred sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed forward by the

housekeeper.

Many famous singers and idols followed him.

"This is..."

Alfred said softly, "Your husband knew you. He contacted these people before the police took him

away."

Hearing that it was Ralph's arrangement, Lottie was in surprise and looked at Alfred.

The housekeeper wheeled Alfred in this direction.

"Ralph told you not to worry about him. When the concert is over, he will be home."

Kayden was very excited. The people brought by Alfred were all famous in the music industry. They

were more than enough for this concert.

There were a few familiar people among them, including Lorry.

Lorry recognized Lottie and was the first to speak. "We all believe that Mr. Chapman isn't that kind of

person and are willing to help him."

Lottie felt deeply touched. At a time like this, Ralph still understood her so well and had even arranged

everything for her ahead of so that she wouldn't have to worry about anything else.

It was Lottie's great fortune to have him.

The uneasiness that accumulated in her heart was finally relieved at this moment.

Lottie turned her face away and shed tears.

"But... this might be your only unwatched concert. If it spreads, it will damage your reputation..." Lottie

declared.

She was grateful for these people's coming, but she didn't want to get them involved because of her

insistence.

Lorry hadn't even finished her sentence when she heard another panting voice.

"Who said there are no audiences? The audiences are coming!”