Abigail was still holding Teddy and looking at the man with some confusion. The others followed Abigail's gaze and looked at Brandon Piers.
In the March weather, the man wore beige pants with a black trench coat. He seemed slimmer than before, yet even more imposing. His stunningly handsome face and innate nobility made him the most dazzling presence wherever he went.
The man said something to the lead singer of the band, then sat down at the piano. A clear but slightly hoarse voice came through the microphone. "Sorry to interrupt everyone. As an apology, I am offering a song. I hope you will be happy."
Brandon Piers wanted to say he was dedicating a song to the newlyweds, but he couldn't bring himself to say it. To dedicate a song to Abigail would also be inappropriate.
So he said he was offering a song to everyone, hoping they would be happy.
Abigail felt her heart tighten for some reason when she heard the man speak.