Chapter 177

Chapter 177:

“The front row tickets sold out fast. Otherwise, we could be sitting there too. You only got in through the VIP entrance because of who I am,” Teresa explained. After her explanation, nobody else commented. It was a treat just to get in for free.

Everyone snapped photos and shared them on social media to flaunt their experience.

An empty seat was beside Teresa. As the crowd filled in, someone took the seat next to her.

When Teresa noticed the man, her eyes lit up with fascination, and they held hands. Liza, sitting on Teresa’s other side, caught the intimate moment but didn’t recognize the man since he wore a hat and mask, though he carried himself well. Liza teased, “Oh, is he your boyfriend?”

“Yes,” Teresa replied with a smile.

“Oh my God! I’m so jealous. He must be from a wealthy family, right?” Liza inquired.

“I suppose.”

Since Teresa didn’t want to divulge too much, Liza stopped asking. It was then Madisyn and her group’s turn at the ticket checkpoint.

The ticket collector hesitated upon seeing their tickets. “You have VIP seats. Why are you checking in here? You should use the VIP entrance over there.”

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“Okay, thank you,” Madisyn responded, not having paid much attention to the ticket details, as she had never been to a concert before.

They entered through the VIP passage, which was very luxurious and high-end. Annis felt like she was living a dream.

“Madisyn, you gave us VIP tickets? Oh my God! I don’t think ten thousand would cover this,” Annis said, pulling out her phone to transfer more money to Madisyn, but Madisyn stopped her, saying, “Don’t worry about it. A friend of mine gave me these tickets, and I didn’t know they were VIP tickets. I wasn’t expecting you to pay.”

“Wow, you are incredible. Your friend must be something special,” Annis said, looking at Madisyn with admiration.

She was genuinely impressed by Madisyn. In comparison to Teresa, Annis thought Madisyn seemed like the true heiress of a wealthy family. Yet, Madisyn maintained a low profile and didn’t flaunt designer outfits.

What Annis didn’t realize was that Madisyn’s attire was actually all high-end custom-made.

They reached their seats, feeling as though they were living a fantasy, because they were actually in the second row.

Oh my God!

They were so close!

Annis excitedly exclaimed, “I feel like I could even reach out and touch Waylon from here!”

“I agree. It’s my first time being this close to the stage. Wow, I’m so thrilled. I need to take a bunch more photos later.”

“Thank you, Melissa.”

Everyone was very grateful to Madisyn. The tickets for these seats were worth a fortune, yet Madisyn had given them for free. Her generosity was boundless!

Seeing everyone’s genuine appreciation, Madisyn gave a slight smile. She was always ready to reward employees who sincerely dedicated themselves to the company without any deceit. “It’s no big deal,” Madisyn replied.

The concert then started.

The moment Waylon appeared on stage, his fans erupted into cheers.

“Waylon, I love you!”

“I wish he could be my husband!!”

The crowd’s screams filled the air.

For a moment, Madisyn felt her eardrums might burst, prompting her to quickly cover her ears.

Oh my goodness! Was the concert always this wild?

The seat beside her remained vacant until someone arrived and sat next to her. Madisyn glanced over instinctively and was greeted by a strikingly handsome face.

The man had a remarkably appealing profile with sharply defined features. His eyes, dark as obsidian, were deep and captivating, exuding charm.

Dressed in a black jacket and shirt, he appeared both understated and distinguished, with a subtle hint of cologne lingering around him. It had been just a few days since they last met, but Andrew looked even more handsome than Madisyn remembered.

While everyone else was cheering for Waylon, Madisyn couldn’t take her eyes off Andrew.

Andrew turned to her and smiled, his eyes crinkling charmingly.

“Baby,” Andrew whispered, though Madisyn heard him perfectly clear.

In that moment, Madisyn suddenly grasped why the crowd was so thrilled to see Waylon.

“Why are you here?” Madisyn asked, looking at him with her clear, almond-shaped eyes.

“I missed you,” Andrew confessed with a smile. “Waylon gave me the ticket, so I decided to come.”

“I see.”

As Waylon began his performance, the crowd quieted down, and so did Madisyn.

Suddenly, her hand was gently grasped.

The warmth from the man’s hand spread through Madisyn’s body. His fingers brushed against hers softly, and their fingers became entwined.

A sudden limpness and numbness spread throughout Madisyn’s body.

Madisyn and Andrew exchanged glances, their eyes filled with warmth.

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