Drowing In Mr. Scott's Love

Chapter 57 I Want To Pursue Her

It turned out that a stage had been set up outside the shopping mall, and several young people were

playing with musical instruments on the stage.

There were many spectators under the stage, three layers inside and three layers outside, blocking the

gate of the shopping mall.

The audience was mainly young girls. They were surrounding the stage, waving their arms and

screaming excitedly.

Even some young women and middle-aged women were cheering under the stage.

Standing in the mall and looking at the scene outside the door, Abby Miller could not help frowning

slightly.

She was not a person who liked to join in the fun. When she saw this scene, her first thought was to

take a detour.

Just as she turned around and was about to walk to the other exit, she heard someone on the stage

talking with a microphone.

"Please be quiet, everyone."

A gentle and clean voice sounded, as if it had used some silent magic. The noise under the stage

immediately disappeared.

All the audience quieted down obediently. Although the female audience's eyes were still burning with

excitement, they cooperated and stopped making any sound, staring at the figure on the stage.

Abby Miller turned around in surprise and looked at the stage.

This voice sounded like Edward Kent's.

She wondered if she had heard wrongly. "Why is Edward here? Or is he on stage?"

Abby Miller looked around curiously and saw a slender man standing in the middle of the stage.

He was wearing a wide white shirt, a pair of white jeans, and a red scarf on his head. A pair of black

boots was tightly tied to his legs, outlining his smooth calves and making his figure look even taller.

His originally handsome and sunny face was even more dazzling at this moment. He held the

microphone in his hand and smiled at the audience. His eyes narrowed into crescent moons, which

looked particularly attractive.

It was really him!

Abby Mille was surprised.

"Thank you for your willingness to stop in a hurry. Just stand here and listen to me singing."

Edward Kent held the microphone with both hands. There was a clean smile on his face and his tone

was sincere. The sun was shining slightly, and his eyes seemed to be shining.

The girls under the stage began to scream again.

"He's so handsome. He deserves to be my Prince Charming."

"Oh! He laughed and seckilled me. I can't stand it anymore."

"Do you know his contact information? I want to chase him!"

Abby Miller's ears began to buzz from their screams.

She frowned and could have turned to leave, but she turned around and stood at the door of the

shopping mall, looking at the figure on the stage.

More and more spectators were attracted, and the crowd was getting bigger and bigger. Abby Miller

was also surrounded by the crowd.

Soon, the people behind him kept squeezing forward, and Abby Miller was like a small boat in the sea.

She was pushed by someone and slowly squeezed to the front, looking at the stage from a close

distance.

In addition to Edward Kent, there were two boys and one girl on the stage.

One of the two boys was bass player, the other was a guitarist, and the other was a drummer.

Bass player was stained with red hair and a baseball cap. The guitarist was dyed with blue hair and

wore a top full of drawings.

The drumbeats girl was also dyed with golden curly hair and wore a wide red T-shirt. Her tight jeans

were full of holes.

The clothes and jewelry on their bodies were full of strong hip-hop style. Even Edward Kent was a little

different from his usual kind and gentle image.

This difference was not only reflected in the details of his horse boots, white jeans, and red headscarf,

but also in the change of his temperament.

Abby Miller could sense that the current Edward Kent seemed to have abandoned all external

restrictions and was using his true self to face the world.

For some reason, she was a little envious of Edward Kent, who was free and unrestrained.

She seemed to have understood what was pulling her feet so that she didn't take a detour and leave.

This was what she had been looking forward to when she heard Edward Kent's voice. It was freedom

and self.

Abby Miller stood under the stage, her eyes full of curiosity as she looked at such a young band.

She did not expect Edward Kent to have such a side.

The music sounded, and the three musicians began to play. They danced their bodies with the beat.

A clean and gentle male voice rang out. Edward Kent began to sing.

You're insecure

Don't know what for

You're turning heads when you walk through the door

Don't need makeup

To cover up

Being the way that you are is enough

Abby Miller could tell that it was a song of a group from Ireland.

Edward Kent's voice was very magnetic. Compared to the original song, it was more light and soft. It

was not as lively as those boys, but more attractive and affectionate.

Then, the rhythm increased. His voice was like a breeze, gently blowing past everyone's ears, touching

the hidden feelings in their hearts, making their hearts tighten.

The girls who were screaming were all intoxicated by his singing. Even the drummer on the stage half

closed their eyes and showed intoxicated expressions. Their golden curly hair kept shaking with the

beat.

At the end of the song, Edward Kent began to dance in the rhythm.

This time, the girls were even more excited.

They stretched out their arms, screamed and called out Edward Kent's name, hoping to get a chance

to shake hands with him.

Edward Kent was also very cooperative. All the girls who were lucky enough to shake hands with him

had tears in their eyes. They were too excited to control themselves.

At this moment, Edward Kent was shining like a superstar.

"Isn't this too exaggerated?"

Abby Miller was so shocked that her chin almost dropped. She stared blankly at the figure singing in

the middle of the stage.

She didn't expect that Edward was not only handsome and kind, but also sang so well.

When Abby Miller was distracted, the song was over. Thunderous applause burst out from the stage,

mixed with the screams of many girls "I love you".

Edward Kent rested for a while and began to sing the second song...

In the next hour, he sang several songs in a row. More and more people were watching on the stage,

and the atmosphere was getting hotter and hotter.

Abby Miller stood in front of the crowd, feeling ashamed of Edward Kent's popularity.

She didn't expect that Edward was not only so popular at school, but also so capable of attracting fans

outside the school.

If he were to become a star, he would definitely become a popular king.

With a smile, Abby Miller looked at the time and felt that it was time to go. Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

More than an hour had passed without her realizing it. She had better hurry back so that she would not

be caught by Richard Scott and she would die.

The crowd was too crowded. Abby Miller turned her head and squeezed a few times, but she couldn't

find a gap where she could walk. It was difficult to walk.

Just as she was feeling a little anxious, Edward Kent suddenly stopped singing.