NovelEnglishSylvia was momentarily speechless, caught off-guard by the unfolding scene.
Milanda cover with a plate of cookies, "The boss's favorite, all for you!"
The others joined in, bringing Sylvia into their fold with drinks and snacks, and even queued up a few festive songs, elevating the
holiday spirit to its peak.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAmid the cheerful encouragement from everyone, Eugene sang "The Rest of My Life."
Halfway through, he couldn't help but glance at Sylvia, who seemed lost in thought, her gaze fixed on the screen.
While the room buzzed with laughter and chatter, Sylvia sat there, seemingly untouched by the jovial atmosphere.
Eugene couldn't tell if it was affection or sympathy he felt for her reserved nature, but it lent a sincere softness to his song, making
it all the more heartfelt.
As he finished, applause and cheers filled the room.
Turning to Sylvia, Eugene offered, "What song would you like? I'll pick it for you."
Sylvia shook her head, "I don't sing."
Eugene didn't press her, instead, he passed the mic to someone else and sat back down by her side.
With a majority of girls in the private room, the banter and drinking games flowed freely. Eugene remained in good spirits
throughout, attentively ensuring Sylvia felt included, showcasing his charm and patience.
Leaning close, Milanda whispered to Sylvia, "Boss, Eugene's really something, isn't he?"
Sylvia quipped, "You have a crush on him?"
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