Bruce often hated these fancy galas. The fake smiles and the stiff talk makes him so bored. He can tell even his sons would rather be anywhere else. Hell, he'd rather be anywhere else.

That is, until he hears an angelic voice. He didn't know the mayor had hired live music this time. His eyes dart over to see who's singing.

The billionaire's heart beats wildly when he catches sight of the singer. Oh, Gods above. They were beautiful. He has to talk to them when they're done.