Chapter 39


    ‘It’s her, the interesting beauty on the rooftop,’ Din mused and immediately stopped.


    Gilda’snguid voice echoed through the bar as she was singing the famous song Young and Beautiful.


    She was sitting on the stool, with a beam of light on her beautiful face. Her hair was swaying and her


    red lips were so charming. She seemed to be a fairy leading her audience through time and space with


    her captivating voice.


    Hearing the song, Din thought of Gilda crying on the balcony.


    That night, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and tears glistened in her eyes. Din was entranced


    by her heart–breaking beauty, lost in thought as he unwittingly gazed at Gilda with a dull stare.


    Din’s thoughts drifted away.


    “Honey, it’s so emotional that I could have cried! Change to a cheerful song!” Megan shouted under the


    stage.


    Gilda looked down at Megan and winked at her. Then she said, “No problem. Here we go.”


    Then Gilda began to sing Les Champs–Elysées.


    Gilda sang with a bright smile and yfully tap danced, exuding joy and vibrant energy.


    The lyrics were yful and lovely, and the style of the song was free and easy. People followed the


    melody to move pleasantly, feeling warm and happy. The audience below all sang with smiles. For a


    time, the atmosphere in the bar was extremely good.


    Din seemed to have been taken back to the avenues with ne trees in Frencia again, and he


    seemed to see the scene of himself walking hand in hand with Gilda.


    Din waspletely attracted to Gilda. He had never seen a woman so different and wonderful as to


    capture his soul.


    There was a voice inside Din. ‘Din! It’s her! You fell in love with her at first sight! She is the most


    gorgeous goddess! You will be happy to be with her!‘


    At the end of the song, everyone apuded Gilda’s performance.


    Megan even shouted, “You’re awesome, honey!” It was rare for Yadira to p with a smile.


    Din calmed down and made sure that there was no problem with his appearance. Then he was about


    toe forward and say hello, but Jensen pushed the door open drunkenly andy on Din’s back.


    Jensen was drunk. He raised his arm weakly, pointed at Gilda on the stage, and asked Din, “Isn’t she


    beautiful? She’s my wife.”


    After saying that, Jensen lowered his head heavily and seemed to fall asleep.


    “Jensen, are you daydreaming? How could you cheat on your wife and get a divorce if she was so


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    beautiful?” Din moved his shoulder to confirm Jensen’s condition. “If she were my wife, I couldn’t


    imagine how happy I would be,” Din murmured.


    He totally took Jensen’s words for a bunch of bullshit. “She’s my goddess. Don’t say that again, okay?”


    Din


    said.


    Jensen has been asleep for a long time. How could he hear Din’s words?


    Din’s gaze had been fixed on Gilda.


    With such a drunkard on his back, if Din came to say hello to Gilda at this time, it would be


    inappropriate. After thinking for a while, Din gave up and helped Jensen back to the private room.


    After handing Jensen to Kn and others, Din ran out for Gilda.


    However, he found that the person on the stage had changed. Din looked for his goddess


    everywhere, only to find that she had already left.


    The urge to see Gilda again grew stronger in Din’s heart.


    Then Din eagerly dialed his assistant’s number and said, “Investigate the whereabouts of the woman


    named Gilda Lynch in Ath.”


    The next morning, Gilda’s assistant pushed open her office door.


    “Ms. Lynch, someone sent an oversized bouquet of roses downstairs and asked you to get it yourself,”


    the assistant said.


    Gilda raised her beautiful eyes, unable to think who could have sent the flowers.