Max stared as the pen fell from Gabriella's grasp. Aren't the fingers of a pianist usually stable? Then, why was that girl's hand shaking so much?

　　"What's wrong?" the man asked while raising an eyebrow.

　　“I-I don't know. My hands are out of control,” Gabriella replied softly. A single tear flowed down as the girl's eyes flickered. Great anxiety had risen in her heart.

　　After racking his brain for a moment, the man finally sighed. "Ah, it might be the effect of the drink you drank yesterday."

　　"Will my fingers keep shaking?" Gabriella asked before turning her head around with a very honest face. It unexpectedly touched the CEO's heart.

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