There were already two couples on stage, all of whom appeared to be in their early twenties.
"Oh my god, look at those eyes, he's such a handsome and romantic guy."
All the women's gazes in the venue were attracted to Spencer Sullivan, and the smitten comments were unending.
Spencer Sullivan frowned slightly, his mouth twitching silently under his mask. While he could accept the compliment about being handsome, the comment about being romantic seemed ridiculous to him.
He stood shoulder to shoulder with Yvonne Young. Yvonne listened to the women complimenting Spencer, and glanced at him. He stood tall, as if he were enjoying the praise.
This was different from before when he would make disgusted expressions whenever women looked at him. But it seemed as one reached middle age, one could become vulgar and sordid.
Yolanda led Sandra to the very front, hearing people praise the masked man and woman on stage, she proudly bragged, "That's my Aunt and Uncle."
