His Eagle Eyes on Me

Chapter 133

Avery's hair was pulled back in a simple ponytail, and she was dressed in a blue denim jacket over a

long white dress.

With her guitar in her arms, she took a seat on the high stool placed at the center of the stage.

As she adjusted the mic stand in front of her, the room lights dimmed, and she was illuminated by the

light of the spotlight that was trained on her.

The melodic strumming of Avery's guitar began to echo through the hall, followed by her angelic

singing.

Her gaze did not search the crowd for anyone in particular, but she could feel a pair of eyes watching

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Avery shut her eyes to immerse herself in her performance.

Soon after, the stage lights lit up and a colorful wave of flower petals floated down from the ceiling.

The audience burst into wild, frenzied cheers.

Avery opened her eyes, her thick lashes fluttering.

bewilderment as petals rustled down

would be a flower shower during her

this a last

were hot with embarrassment, but she powered through the rest of her

out of thin air and

the drone

broke into

along with the enthusiastic applause and hurrahs.

backstage that

sure

Elliot Foster

there was nothing boring about this flower shower

getting countless slaps to the

stopped in midair right in front of Avery as she came to the

brows and pursed lips, she hesitantly picked up the bouquet of flowers from the

and applause

into the microphone as she held the bouquet in

fell

you! Thank

off and the petals stopped falling

sitting in the front row,

it was all nothing but

now that she had awakened from the dream, Avery

Avery?! I bet the flowers were from

them to you! That's

prepared that, right? None

performances! That's