Chapter 64 Master of Romance

The occupancy rate in this villa area was quite low, making it exceptionally serene as the car glided smoothly through the tree-lined streets.

Flecks of dappled light danced rapidly over the two of them. Aurora gazed at the tranquil expanse of the sea, its surface twinkling with delicate sparkles. Her mood seemed to brighten. She had always loved the vast, blue ocean, feeling it could embrace everything.

Julian occasionally glanced at her, noticing her attention was entirely on the sea, clearly seeing her deep affection for it.

"Do you like the sea?" he asked casually.

"Mm."

"How about we watch the sunrise together tomorrow morning?" He had initially wanted to watch the sunset with her, but since she had plans in the evening, he had to let that idea go.

"Do you have the time?" Aurora turned to look at him, skepticism in her eyes.

Julian's lips curled into a smile. "Aurora, haven't you noticed it?"

"What?"

"I'm pursuing you. I thought I had made that quite clear."

forthright about his intentions when pursuing a woman. His suggestion yesterday was just a pretext

you were like this with every woman,"

believe he genuinely liked her. Proving one's affection was

only good

romance." Aurora deduced from his identity and previous behavior. His approach to her was likely because her past actions had unsettled him, and his re-engagement

When it comes to romance, I'm still a novice," Julian chuckled lightly, admitting candidly. He knew exactly what

believe him, her sarcastic smile deepening. "Really? Then

meanings as the car

a code or fingerprint. Aurora set a new code, and the door opened promptly. The room was spotless, cleaned thoroughly, with slippers and

the house was Mediterranean, primarily in refreshing shades of blue, which she, a lover of the sea, was bound to appreciate. They ascended the spiral staircase to the second

breeze. In the center of the room stood a pure white grand piano. As she slowly approached

the piano, you must concentrate and remain calm," a

I always

will. Come here. I'll teach you." The figure of a young man in white shone brightly in the sunlight, watching him play was

no matter how difficult the piano was, she had to learn it. She wanted to be his princess. Her mind was filled with chaotic notes, her fingers wandering unconsciously over the piano keys as Julian heard the piano from downstairs.

Piano?

He snorted.

nephew, who had been hailed as a

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