When His Eyes Opened By Simple Silence

Chapter 47

Elliot felt like a joke.

Why did Avery not want to be discovered by her friends?

Was it that embarrassing for her to be seen with him?

The recital began soon after, and Avery calmed down.

It was a good thing that Tammy did not see her!

She wondered where she was seated.

She wanted to turn and look around, but reason stopped her from acting rashly.

Tammy was at the recital with another friend and was seated in the fifth row.

“Who’s that on the first row? Three people taking up all those seats. What a waste!”

Tammy was complaining to her friend who was scrutinizing the row of nearly empty seats.

“Probably someone rich! We’re on the fifth row and the tickets cost over a hundred and fifty bucks, so I bet first row tickets are expensive! It looks like they reserved the whole row. You can tell right away that

that guy in the middle is super-rich. The woman next to him is either his daughter or his lover. The muscular guy on the other side is definitely his bodyguard.”

Tammy agreed with her friend’s analysis.

–

on the left looks a lot like my best friend!” Tammy said as she stared at the back of

otherwise? Of

looked at the woman, the more she thought

out her phone

sigħed the friend. “You might as well go to the first row and check

to start anyway,” Tammy said as she

phone vibrate in

pulled it out and saw Tammy’s text

(Avery, doesn’t this woman look a

almost burst out of her chest, and she unconsciously sank further into her

Elliot turned his head and looked behind

handsome face. “Holy sh*t! Isn’t that Elliot Foster?!”

that I’m a business major? Of course, I’d know him. That’s definitely Elliot Foster!” Tammy let out a sigh and said, “If that’s the case, then that woman next to him can’t

be sitting next to

sent another text

to her is Elliot Foster! Do you know who he is? He’s super-rich and super hot! I couldn’t breathe when he turned to look at us just

not

Super hot?

she

another

(My friend’s planning on getting a photo with him later. Do you think I should ask for one, too? | wonder

felt like