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.

was a picture of bewilderment as petals rustled

that there would be a

a

but she powered through the rest of her

of thin

of the drone was a bouquet

into

pounded along with the enthusiastic applause and

backstage

geezer sure has his

just called Elliot Foster boring

there was nothing boring about this flower shower and

getting countless slaps

right in front of Avery as she came

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

and applause filled

the microphone as she held the bouquet in

through the crowd until it fell on the white

Thank

and the petals stopped falling from the

was sitting in the front row, was also nowhere to

if it was all nothing but a

the dream, Avery was

bet the flowers were from your boyfriend! He

them to you! That's

that flower shower?! Your boyfriend prepared that, right? None of us got

performances! That's so