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

feelings too

I have is about

lines, he couldn't


lost in thought-or maybe she

a moment. Then he stood up with a smile. "It's been ages since I last sang-I just can't get into the groove. Who wants the

clearly wanting more, but Eugene wouldn't budge. He handed the microphone to someone

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

picked the wrong

tone light

doesit really suit me."

me," Sylvia said, nodding

we sing together?" Eugene offered gently. "I don't believe for a second you can't

her head and

queued up a cheerful song for Amy, and a

world seems full

get back up when you


let yourself stay down and

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