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.

face was a picture of bewilderment as petals rustled

her that there would be a flower shower during

this a last

she powered through the

appeared out of thin air and flew towards the

the drone was

broke into another

pounded along with the enthusiastic applause and

was so envious backstage that

old geezer sure has

called Elliot Foster boring that

about this flower shower

getting countless

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

she hesitantly picked

applause filled the

the microphone as she held the

the crowd until it fell on the

Thank you,

off and the petals

sitting in the front row,

as if it was all

had awakened from the dream, Avery was still moved beyond

flowers were from your boyfriend! He even

them to you! That's

that, right? None of us got anything like

That's so