SWNOVELS Chapter 14
Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 14 You Guys Are Lucky Tonight Samara had no choice but to come to ONE as Gisselle said it was her birthday. No matter what, Gisselle was a queen of nightclubs. In a small place like this, it was nothing
difficult.
Most of the venues were reserved by Gisselle. There were many people and almost all of
them knew each other.
Samara rushed over as soon as she finished the dinner. The clothes she was wearing were the same as the ones she wore at the dinner party. Inside was a white sun-top chiffon shirt, and outside was a striped slim suit. The trousers were black, and she was wearing 3-inch stiletto heels. She had strong and smart auras in that look.
The heater was turned on inside. There were many people. After sitting for a while,
Samara took off her coat.
Gisselle led a man over from afar. In the colorful light, Samara could only see him
clearly when he was close. It was Fletcher.
Gisselle came over and placed her hand on Samara's shoulder. "Samara, do you know
him?"
Samara smiled. "Of course."
After five years, Fletcher looked more and more attractive.
Samara looked at the tall and handsome man in front of her and raised her eyebrows.
"When did you come back?"
"Yesterday."
Fletcher sat down at the side, took two drinks, and handed one to Samara.
Thalia came over from afar, "Hey, all the Summer Band members are here!"
Just as Thalia finished speaking, Gisselle jumped up. "Wow, it really is!" "Dayday, hurry up and come over!" Gisselle shouted at the man not far away. "My dear
Gisselle, I am twenty-seven this year. Can you stop calling me that?"
A baby-faced man suddenly appeared.
Gisselle tsked. "Calling you Dayday means that I like you. Treasure it!"
Dayton was helpless. He raised his hand and gave in. "I was wrong."
"There you go!"
Samara watched as Gisselle and Dayton bickered. They had returned to the time when
they were in school.
Just as she was recalling the happiness of youth, Gisselle suddenly slapped her thigh. "It's been a long time since we went on stage, right? Today is my birthday, and I've already reserved half of the venue. We can't waste it! How about we revive our glory
tonight?"
As she spoke, Gisselle called for people to come over and let them move the instruments
on the stage.
"Let's go, let's go. Tonight, all the people here will have a good time!"
After so many years had passed, Gisselle was still a vigorous girl.
Just as Samara was about to speak, Gisselle pulled her onto the stage. With another push, Samara was in front of the drum set.
"Gisselle, I..."
She had not touched the drum for five years, but before Samara could finish, Fletcher
handed her two drumsticks.
"Have you forgotten?"
Seeing that she did not take them, Fletcher clicked his tongue.
Samara raised her eyebrows. She reached out to take the drumsticks and turned them. around a few times. "How is this possible?" She was just not practiced! Samara sat down and played a few test tones. Suddenly, a rubbing sound was heard.
Gisselle and Dayton subconsciously looked at Samara.
Noticing their gazes, Samara curled her lips. "What? Have you forgotten?"
Gisselle had not seen such a lively Samara for a long time. Her ardor immediately came.
"Samara, don't look down on me! I have been working hard these past few years!"
Gisselle was the Bass player, Dayton and Fletcher played the guitars, and Fletcher was the main singer. This was the Summer Band that had been popular for a long time.
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Unfortunately, after they went to college, although the band did not disband, it almost
disappeared.
Going into adulthood, everyone was not as vibrant as before, let alone Samara, who got hurt in a romantic relationship.
The others were stimulated by Samara's actions. Gisselle suddenly raised her hand and put it in her mouth. She whistled. "Let me tell you, you guys are lucky tonight! The famous Summer Band is performing again. Clap for us! Scream for us!"
Gisselle was always good at making the atmosphere active. Her words aroused the emotions of people under the stage.
They adjusted their tones and turned to look at Samara. Samara raised her eyebrows and raised her hand to knock hard with the drumstick, starting this lively night.
Before Chaim even walked into ONE, he had already heard the deafening noise inside.
Yes, he hated noise the most. The sounds inside were noises to him.
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