Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 58

After that night's stunning jazz performance, Sherilyn shot to fame. With Colin's savvy marketing, she quickly became the hottest act at the Neon Nights Bar.

Patrons were tripping over themselves to see her, some even willing to pay top dollar. But understanding the value of exclusivity, Colin turned them all down. Moreover, until then, he hadn't even revealed her

name.

To the public, she was known as Ms. S.

It only served to ramp up everyone's curiosity. The news of Ms. S' show meant the bar was packed, with revenues hitting several times the usual.

"There she is!" In an instant, all eyes fixed on the stage. A sudden blackout enveloped the space.

Oddly, the room fell silent. Not a soul dared to make a noise, all waiting with bated breath. Then, a spotlight hit the stage. A figure in red took over the spotlight, and as an old-world tune played, the dancer began her performance.

With a flick of her wrists, she leaped gracefully, playfully raising her eyebrows at the audience below. Yet again, her face remained unseen. She had donned a veil.

"Bravo!"

the audience a

also used wires in

stepped up their game

a

slightly,

Edgar chirped, "Of course, S graduated from a professional dance academy. She's different from those amateur dancers before." "Really?" Yates glanced at his younger

easily teased, Edgar blushed.

busy chatting to

crowd erupted into

ribbons wrapping around her, making her seem like a fairy descending from

"Where is she going?"

"Don't know!"

"Come this way!"

guests were excited. Some even raised their hands, hoping to touch a

Sherilyn flew straight toward a booth facing the

sat still, watching as the celestial figure approached him. It was only up close that Sherilyn recognized him. Surprised, yet without pausing, she flicked her wrist, sending

it back in a flash, leaving Gilbert with

her veil, Sherilyn wasn't concerned about anyone recognizing her. She smiled, turned,