Cooper was sitting at a table near the window. His long and slender fingers were gently tapping on the table, but his gaze was on the door.

When he saw the waiter lead Genevieve in, his eyes lit up slightly.

As the two approached, Cooper got up from his seat and pulled out the chair opposite him.

Genevieve ignored him directly. After seeing a familiar violin case sitting on the opposite chair, she pulled the chair that was further inside and sat on it.

Cooper was not mad. He pushed the chair back, returned to his seat, and passed Genevieve the menu.

“Have a look at the menu and see what you want to eat.”

Genevieve glanced at him lightly and typed on her phone: I’ll pay for this meal. Order whatever you want. I am not eating.

Cooper was slightly taken aback when he saw Genevieve typing on the memo to reply to him. “What’s wrong with your voice?”

Genevieve did not answer. She put down her phone and stood up with the intention to take the violin case on the seat beside Cooper.

hand and pressed it onto the violin

didn’t you say you’d treat me to this meal? Shouldn’t you wait until we finish the meal before you take a look at

she were to get the

brows and sat back in her seat. She pushed the menu to Cooper, signaling him to order and

thin lips twitched for a moment as he casually picked up the menu and

to finish packing your stuff before

two to three years at that time. Whatever

the mockery in Genevieve’s text.

were not done by Cooper, but he had indulged

Still, Cooper was so

was

steak, Cooper carefully cut the steak and pushed the pieces to Genevieve. “I remember you like the steak from

had suddenly recalled the

birthday, her father spent a lot of money to hold a grand birthday dinner for her. After that, Genevieve spent her birthdays from the age of eighteen onward with Cooper

pick a random birthday present for Genevieve, Genevieve

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