My Baby’s Daddy

Chapter 987

“How did you choke on tea?” she complained. 

“Mom, I‘m going to the washroom,” Angela said before standing up and leaving the dining table. She walked very quickly, leaving the private room as if she were fleeing from it. She had no intention of going to the washroom; she just wanted to go outside for a breath of fresh air. 

just then, she was drawn to the sound of the piano in the hall. Involuntarily, she came all the way into the hall from the private room, only to see someone performing a piano piece at the scene. After standing there for a while, she noticed that the young lady on stage seemed to be leaving, upon which an idea came to her mind. I have nothing to do, anyway. She went over and asked the manager if she could play the piano. 

The manager quickly nodded and replied with a smile, “Yes, of course. Feel free to play it, miss.” 

Angela walked up to the piano and sat down. With her slender fingers, she seemed to be born to play the piano. A moving string of musical notes sounded in the restaurant, causing many diners to turn their eyes toward the piano in amazemen When they saw a different lady sitting at the piano, they were attracted to her good looks. She was dressed in white while wearing her hair down. What captivated them the most was her delicate features. She looked graceful and refreshing, like the warm sunshine in this freezing winter. 

her eyes slightly. However, her fingers danced fluidly across the keyboard, bringing

the music that she couldn‘t help but praise, “Her skills are

she beautiful, but she‘s

black trench coat, he projected a commanding presence. He walked in long strides, as if he were coming for dinner in a hurry. However, as soon as he entered the restaurant, he was drawn to the sound of the piano playing smoothly. When he looked up in the piano‘s direction, his dark and deep pupils shrank; he couldn‘t believe that the young lady playing

was closing her eyes while lowering them slightly. Her face, which was even more gorgeous than

like that of an otherworldly spirit.

his eyes betrayed a hint oftenderness; even his lips curled into a smile. He stared at the lady on stage just like that, whereas she lost herself in the music without realizing that

Angela‘s piano piece seemed to be coming to a stop, Richard finally came to his senses. He quickly stepped behind a pillar that happened to conceal his figure. The diner at the table next to the pillar looked at him in bewilderment, but his

Just then, a waiter came over with a glass