Chapter 85
Camila looked at Connor, her eyes filled with gratitude.
Despite her less–than–perfect singing voice, under Connor’s guidance and their joint performance, their voices harmonized unexpectedly
well.
The audience quieted down, listening intently to their performance. After the song ended, the room erupted in enthusiastic applause
and cheers.
“Bravo!” Logan whistled, patting Connor on the shoulder with a laugh. “It’s been years since I heard you sing, but leave it to Camila to bring it out of you. This is truly the best birthday gift.”
“Beat it,” Connor shot him a sideways glance with a smirk.
Suddenly, the lights dimmed, leaving only a spotlight shining on the center of the room. The crowd fell silent.
Tara changed into a pair of dancing shoes and gracefully walked into the spotlight. She began to dance, each movement oozing allure. Her figure was lithe and supple, like a graceful fairy, becoming more enchanting and seductive with the rhythm of the music, her gaze captivating
Camila was mesmerized, and so were all the men in the room. Their gazes were unabashedly filled with desire.
Camila instinctively looked towards Connor, only to find him busy replying to work emails. He didn’t even glance up once.
A beautiful woman was flaunting her sultry dance right in front of him, and he seemed utterly unmoved. Was he hiding his feelings, or was he really that composed?
Soon, Camila noticed Tara’s gaze focusing on Logan, her eyes carrying an enticing lure. However, Camila caught sight of Rita from across the room, also intently watching Logan. The world of the wealthy was beyond her comprehension.
Many guests were smoking, and Camila felt a bit uncomfortable, so she stood up and walked to the balcony for some fresh air.
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