With the author's famous Healing my disabled husband series, Tracy Swift captivates readers with every word. Dive into chapter Chapter 598 Easy To Spoil The Atmosphere, where love anecdotes intertwine with plot twists and hidden demons. Will the next chapters of the Healing my disabled husband series be available today?
Key: Healing my disabled husband Chapter 598 Easy To Spoil The Atmosphere
The two got into Minnie's car.
On the way, Eden asked, "Why do you go to the bar to sing?"
Minnie was holding the steering wheel. Hearing this, she didn't turn her head to look at Eden, but asked instead, "You think I shouldn't go there?"
Eden said, "No, it just doesn't feel like your character to do so."
Minnie laughed again when she heard this, and said, "Then what kind of character do I have?"
Eden said, "Do you really want me to say it?"
"Huh?" Minnie felt that sometimes she was quite elusive about Eden's thoughts.
He seemed to have a lot of thoughts about her, but some of them had no basis.
However, for Minnie, there was nothing to be unhappy about, but she was just curious why Eden had those thoughts.
Eden said, "When you first met me, you make yourself into an academic, but end up going to the bar to sing at night. Tell me, can I not be surprised?"
Minnie burst out laughing, and said with a smile, "Is it because of this? Isn't it because you have stereotype of me?"
As Eden heard the words, he felt that what Minnie said was not wrong.
He said, "In this way, it's my fault."
Minnie didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious.
That was exactly what she thought.
Eden found that Minnie was actually quite egoistic in front of him.
However, this may not be because she was only like this in front of him, but she herself was such a self-centered person.
Eden didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but rather, it was nice.
What he disliked the most was the kind of person who, in order to please someone, changed themselves and lost the appearance they should have.
Soon, they arrived at the bar.
Minnie parked the car and said to Eden, "I'm going backstage."
Eden nodded and did not follow Minnie.
He went in directly from the main entrance of the bar. The bar owner was stunned when he saw him coming, "Mr. Mccoy, you come so early today."
Eden nodded in response, and didn't say much, but walked directly to the place closest to the stage.
This made the bar owner stunned again, and he even wondered if he had made a mistake. Otherwise, why would he be sitting here?
The bar owner asked, "Mr. Mccoy, why are you sitting here today?"
"I'll sit here from now on. Leave this seat to me." Eden said.
He actually didn't like this position, but, in order to be closer to the stage, this was the best place to watch.
The bar owner was a little bit embarrassed. Although this location was the best place to watch, it was the place where the most things happened.
This was why it was troublesome for the bar owner.
Naturally it was impossible to keep customers out of the door. As long as there was no particularly outrageous incident, he will open the door to welcome all customers.
However, this position was the favorite one of some people.
For those people, he also had a headache. They hadn't done anything substantively destructive, so there was no reason for him to keep those people out of the door.
The owner had always let these people go before, because no matter how noisy they were, they didn't have the guts to really make troubles, and they won't affect the distinguished guests.
Now, Eden was siting in this position, and the meaning was different.
The bar owner asked tentatively, "Mr. Mccoy, how about I find you a more comfortable seat?"
Eden changed the seat where he used to take, which meant that he was not satisfied with that.
So, in order to satisfy Eden, the owner can only rack his brains.
However, he was actually extraordinarily embarrassed and really can't think of any other seat that can satisfy Eden.
Eden looked at him and said, "No, this is fine. I'm right here."
Although she was not an insider of the bar, she got along well with everyone, especially the people in the band. They were the people who cooperated most closely.
Minnie made people in the band like her so much naturally because she sang quite well.
Even the bass player of the band joked that if they wanted to go on a bigger stage one day, they can invite Minnie to be their lead singer, to participate in competitions together, and stand in a shining place.
Minnie declined this. Singing was just a way for her to relieve her negative emotions. If she took this as a profession, it will lose its original meaning.
When she chose a career, the most important thing was to choose something that had nothing to do with her hobbies. Otherwise, she will turn her hobbies into the most resentful thing.
There were more and more guests. As soon as a few men came in, they saw that the seat they wanted to sit was occupied by someone, which made the men feel uncomfortable in an instant.
In particular, a yellow-haired man was grumpy, scowling and rushing towards Eden's position.
However, when he saw clearly that the person sitting in that position was Eden, he faltered instantly.
Eden crossed his legs and twirled a small toy in his hand, not paying attention to the group of people.
His eyes fell on the stage boredly. Now it was a little boy singing, and his voice was very pleasant, but it was not the type that Eden liked.
The only reason why he was here was Minnie.
Finally, it was time for Minnie to perform.
She changed her clothes backstage, but she changed them back after she decided to change the song.
Minnie's style was very varied, and basically she will try all types of music.
However, in a place like a bar, a hotter style of music would be more suitable.
Minnie chose a very soothing song today, but it was rather difficult to sing, and it will be embarrassing if she failed.
Singing this song in a place like a bar might not be anything wrong.
It was just that singing this kind of song can easily ruin the atmosphere.
So, when the front sounded, Eden was very shocked.
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