Chapter 441: 437. Proposal at the Concert
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Watching Nathan Moore’s slightly upturned lips, Titus Zane pursed his lips and remained silent.
Yet one hand fell and attempted to move Nathan Moore’s restraining hand from her waist, but as soon as her fingers touched it, they were enveloped in his palm and then wrapped around her waist together.
Perhaps due to her former profession, Titus Zane enjoyed relaxing music and disliked overly fiery and spicy rhythms, and Beatrice Hargrave’s style was mainly lyrical, she should have been able to enjoy it properly, but now, with Nathan Moore’s hands on her waist, the feeling of being tightly restrained... was hard to describe.
Especially since she had decided she no longer wanted to have any entanglements with him.
Thus, during the concert, sitting behind, Evander Lancaster saw clearly; his elder brother shamelessly held his sister-in-law’s waist throughout, while she continually stealthily resisted... If going to a concert was meant to listen to music, then Evander was there to watch his elder brother’s shameless display.
He couldn’t help but chuckle inwardly, it seemed all his brothers were the same, for the sake of a woman, they could temporarily discard their dignity, the eldest, the second, the third were all the same. He was better off, all alone, without having to strain his mind on how to please a woman.
Watching the interactions of the two couples in front of him, Evander Lancaster suddenly mischievously took out his phone, taking a sneaky photo from behind.
Of course, the protagonists were the couple right in front of him, like his third brother and wife always clingy and boring, if you want to take a photo, it had to be something controversial, with resistance, if someday he was cornered, it would be good to show off how his elder brother shamelessly clung to his sister-in-law.
Beatrice Hargrave’s concert had few songs, as a newcomer with a hastily prepared solo, so only three songs were tailor-made for her, the rest were covers.
During the midway break, guest stars came on stage to perform, all big names from the industry.
They interacted with Beatrice Hargrave very modestly and amicably, of course, this was in consideration of Henry Hargrave and Nicholas Croft.
At the end of the concert, Beatrice Hargrave concluded with a brand new love song.
When the line, "Meeting you was the most beautiful fortune in my life," fell, fireworks ascended above the entire stadium.
At this moment, Nicholas Croft appeared on stage, dressed in a black formal suit with a red tie, holding a large bouquet of vibrant roses, walking slowly from the side to the center of the stage.
As Beatrice Hargrave delivered her final line, the concert was announced to be over, the dazzling lights on the stage dimmed, only two spotlights enveloped them separately.
Seeing Nicholas Croft walking towards her with the flowers, Beatrice Hargrave covered her lips in surprise, forgetting to bow.
And the audience below the stage were also wide-eyed, holding their breath watching the stage.
Walking slowly to the front of Beatrice Hargrave, looking into her eyes, Nicholas Croft slowly knelt down on one knee.
His black eyes twinkled with sincerity, his thin lips parted, and he passionately said into the microphone.
"Beatrice, will you marry me?"
Below the stage, a whoosh of inhalations sounded, even the invited guests were greatly shocked, looking at each other, disbelief evident in their eyes.
Although Nicholas Croft was one of the top ten tycoons in the entertainment industry, he was always low-profile.
For instance, in the previous years while dating Sophie Foster, the major newspapers never published news about him, not that they didn’t want to, but they didn’t dare without his permission, no news agency would dare use his news to attract attention unless they wished to go out of business.
Beatrice Hargrave covered her lips, clearly smiling, yet tears uncontrollably rolled down, looking at the imposing man in front of her, under the palm, her lips were already bitten bleeding.