She saw Stanley Batton.

He was sitting in the last row. He was dressed in a white shirt and a pair of black trousers, looking cool yet elegant.

He was the only one who could catch Xyla Quest’s eyes amongst the crowd.

The man met her eyes, his gaze gentle and doting.

She was glowing on the stage, whereas he was admiring her from the auditorium.

Xyla could feel her heart racing frantically at that moment.

Sunshine seemed to flood her soul.

Stanley’s appearance took her by surprise.