Chapter 2547

The man sat casually on a barstool, microphone in hand, his gaze fixed on the screen. His profile was striking-handsome, with a hint of melancholy-and he sang with a depth of feeling that drew everyone in.

His voice was warm and mellow, carrying a subtle undertone that made it all the more captivating.

Milanda clung to Sylvia's arm, barely able to contain her excitement. "Isn't he gorgeous? Boss, if you keep acting indifferent, everyone in the office is going to lose control and throw themselves at him."

Sylvia winced; Milanda's grip was almost painful. Watching her friend's

enthusiasm, she gave a faint smile. "Milanda, do you actually have a crush on Mr. Winters?"

Milanda let out a dramatic sigh. “I know my limits. There's no way someone like Mr. Winters would notice a mere mortal like me. Admit it, you're just teasing me because you know you're the only one he's interested in, aren't you?"

Sylvia arched an eyebrow, her voice cool. "Sorry!"

"Don't apologize—just tell me: do you like Mr. Winters?" Milanda leaned in, grinning mischievously. "You can tell me. I swear I won't breathe a word to him."

Sylvia ignored her, refusing to rise to the bait.

How did I fall for you and decide to go home with you?

give up everything-nothing

short, my feelings too

I have

those lines, he couldn't help


at the screen, lost in thought-or maybe she was just listening intently

expression darkened, just for a moment. Then he stood up with a smile. "It's been ages since I last sang-I just can't get into the

more, but Eugene wouldn't budge. He handed the

were great," Sylvia said with a smile. "Why stop

picked the

his tone

a melancholy ballad doesit really suit me."

me," Sylvia

offered gently. "I don't

her head

up a cheerful song for Amy, and a girl's bright voice filled the

seems

you're too afraid to get back up


yourself stay down and

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