Drowing In Mr. Scott's Love novel Chapter 58

"Thank you for your support. Next, we have an interaction arrangement. I want to choose a girl to sing with me on the stage. Are you willing?"

He held the microphone, and the sweat on his head was slightly shining. With his clean smile, he looked very sunny and young.

"My Prince Charming, I'm willing, I'm willing."

"Choose me, choose me."

The girls under the stage immediately went crazy. They stretched their necks and screamed desperately, wishing they could stand on the stage at this moment.

She could even hear an excited female voice. "My Prince Charming, I want to give birth to a baby for you."

This made Abby Miller suffer because she had managed to squeeze out a short way. As a result, Edward Kent's words caused such a big commotion, and she was immediately pushed back.

"Oh my god-it is really terrible!"

Abby Miller smiled bitterly, fearing that she would be trampled on later.

"Thank you for your enthusiasm. Be careful of your safety."

At this time, Edward Kent smiled and came out to maintain order. Soon, he calmed down many female fans who were about to explode. Then, he looked around the field and gently looked at the figure with his back to him.

"Can the girl in a white dress invite you to perform with me?"

In the dense forest-like arms and many excited young girls' faces, he politely extended his finger and pointed to Abby Miller's position, inviting her.

Abby Miller was struggling to squeeze her way out when she heard his voice. She didn't even think about herself.

However, Abby Miller couldn't help but look down at her white dress when the audience turned their attention to her.

"It can't be me, can it?"

She turned her head stiffly and looked at Edward Kent, who was smiling at her on the stage. Her pupils suddenly widened as she pointed at her nose in disbelief. "Me?"

Edward Kent nodded and said, "Yes, Miss. Could you come here?"

Standing on the stage, Edward Kent lowered his head and smiled at Abby Miller. The sun shone on his face, and his handsome face was charming. He looked more energetic and handsome at this time than usual at school.

Abby Miller stared blankly at his outstretched hand and didn't know what to do.

She liked Edward Kent, but Richard Scott had once sternly warned her to keep a distance from other men. She didn't want to provoke Richard again because of Edward Kent. She didn't dare imagine the consequences.

She really regretted why she didn't turn around and leave at that time, but listen to him sing.

"When did Edward Kent discover me? Why did he choose me to go on stage?"

Abby Miller wasn't used to being the center of attention, and that made her feel uneasy.

But now, even if she wanted to turn around and leave, she couldn't.

All the audience's eyes were focused on her, she wanted to hide herself

"Beauty, get on the stage quickly. It's such a good opportunity. Why don't you sing with the Prince Charming?"

"That's right. I can't even get a chance. What are you waiting for?"

Even a few girls reached out and pushed her onto the stage.

"Hurry up. Don't keep my Prince Charming waiting."

If Edward Kent hadn't been looking at her, Abby Miller would have told the girls around her to go upstairs.

After being pushed a few times, Abby Miller clenched the hem of her skirt, stepped onto the stage with hesitation, and walked towards Edward Kent slowly.

Edward Kent seemed to sense her uneasiness. He strode up to her and held her hand.