My Extraordinary Wife

Yes. One of your local idols, Aiden, is particularly good at it. I like him.” Despite being a Frenchman, Pierre answered in fluent English.

He had danced with Aiden several times before. The young man was handsome and talented. Most importantly, he was a hardworking and resilient man. He would definitely achieve great things in future.

“Aiden really is a very diligent man.” Ashlyn agreed. The mere mention of the man had her eyes sparkling brightly.

Suddenly, all the lights turned off and the restaurant was plunged into darkness. The only source of light came from a neon green sign showed where the emergency exit was.

The customers were stunned at first before dissatisfied murmuring broke out.

“What’s going on?”

“Is it a blackout?”

“Maybe something’s wrong with the power?”

“What a way to ruin the mood!”

The lobby manager hurried over to appease the customers.

Even with his best efforts, there were still a lot of unhappy customers. “We waited so long for a chance to eat here yet now there’s no electricity!”

“What is the hotel management doing?”

“I made my reservation ten days beforehand to get a table!”

booked it

“Excuse me.

up and took out her phone to turn on the

still trying to placate everyone, she said, “Send some staff out to buy candles and turn this into a candlelight dinner for everybody. Also, tell the kitchen staff to use the backup generator and ensure

at the sweat beading on his forehead. “Yes,

wonderful dining experience. I’m the resident singer here. Now, I would like to sing a song for

to make a fuss, they suddenly heard

love,

hungered for

A long, lonely time

goes by

can do so

they forgot all about their

and mournful as

singer was a male, the female voice singing now added a slight touch of desperation

was as if her longing was a physical object tugging at their

had expected someone could inject so much sorrow into ‘Unchained

such

I know right? Those are

bet she’s about as good as Celine

“She’s so good!”

themselves in the beautiful vocals, at the voice that could make

phone’s flashlight on her. Yet the woman raised a hand to cover her