Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 252

Nearby, Charles, who had been waiting for him, stammered, “Mr. Gilbert, most of the staff I contacted couldn’t get tickets, only a very few managed…”

It turned out that Edgar wasn’t the only one concerned about the concert tickets not selling out.

Therefore, Gilbert had previously arranged for employees from the Johnson Group to attempt to buy tickets, with the expenses covered by him.

However, most of these folks were not regular theatergoers and lacked experience in the fierce competition of ticket sales, resulting in many unsuccessful attempts.

Yet, this outcome was something Gilbert found pleasing.

He was in a good mood, glancing at Charles and saying, “No worries, thanks for their effort. Anyone who tried to get tickets counts as overtime. Make sure they get compensated.”

“Sure thing, Mr. Gilbert.”

Charles thought to himself, not getting tickets seemed to make Mr. Gilbert happy? Did he want the tickets, or did he not?

Fast forward to Friday.

Coincidentally, when Gilbert got to the Lightning Dance Troupe, he first took a detour to the restroom. On his way back, he bumped into Edgar.

Unlike him, Edgar was holding a large bouquet of roses, standing in the corridor leading to the hall.

No need to ask, he was waiting for someone.

“Edgar!”

Sure enough, Sherilyn appeared in her performance attire, slender and tall, moving gracefully.

“Sherilyn.” Edgar smiled shyly. “Am I disturbing you?”

her head with a smile. “I’m

perfect, talking to you might

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“Nervous, huh?”

encourage her, “Just relax,

。

To say Sherilyn shone on

at his arms. “Is

“Yeah.”

quickly handed over the flowers, “Wishing you all the best

a big bouquet must have cost

it for

towards the backstage, whispering, “It’s too crowded back there, I’m afraid it might

slightly taken aback. Was this a sign of special

“Let’s do this.”

smiled and reached for the bouquet. “It’s mine, can

“Of course.”

and then

stand on ceremony.”

“I actually need a flower for my performance.”

her hair bun, “I’ll wear this

hair bun. Smiling at Edgar, she asked, “Okay?”

his head. “It’s a bit crooked, and seems

“Oh, okay.”

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