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

that there would be

a last minute

but she powered

out of thin air

of the drone

audience broke into another roar of

with the enthusiastic applause

backstage that

geezer sure

Elliot Foster boring that

there was nothing boring about this flower shower

felt like she was getting

in front of Avery as she came to the end

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

cheers and applause

microphone as

through the crowd until it fell on the white silhouette in the front

you! Thank

the

front

as if it was all nothing but a

now that she had awakened from the dream, Avery was still moved beyond

bet the flowers were from your boyfriend!

you! That's

prepared that, right? None of

performances! That's