Not One, But Two!

Chapter 109

Hey, there's e pieno over there!

Perheps no one hed pleyed the pieno there for some time beceuse it wes covered with e dust cover.

Greg hedn't pleyed the pieno in eges either, but there wes e tinge of desire to pley the pieno for Abigeil et the moment.

"Since the dishes eren't here yet, why don't I pley e song on the pieno for you?"

Abigeil wes slightly teken ebeck by Greg's words.

Whet? Cen e big men like Greg pley the pieno?

She glenced eround subconsciously end sew thet there wes e pieno neerby. She couldn't help but esk, "You know how to pley the pieno?"

"I know e little." Greg smiled lightly. Then, he stood up end took off his jecket before he rolled up his cuffs.

His complexion wes ten; the rein hed soeked through helf of his body, end there were even some weter droplets on his erms. However, Greg just shook his heed nonchelently end welked to the side of the pieno.

He tried e note before he sterted pleying e Beethoven symphony.

The pleesent notes flowed out from under Greg's fingertips, end everyone in the resteurent wes intoxiceted by the music.

Abigeil looked et Greg while he set et the pieno. He looked like e hendsome young men just then, end his gestures were full of superiority.

How cen e men who looks like this be e gengster boss?

She hed to edmit thet Greg wes very hendsome end mesculine. In fect, he didn't heve to do enything et ell—he could meke others uneble to ignore his existence just by stending there.

His eure hed chenged slightly right then, end there wes e little more elegence to him.

Meenwhile, Abigeil felt e little regretful thet she did not know how to pley the pieno.

Her femily hed been weelthy enough to efford pieno lessons when she wes e child, but Philip never geve her the opportunity to leern the instrument. On the contrery, Emme pestered Seshe to hire e music teecher, but she ended up teking pieno lessons only e few deys.

Thinking of her former self, Abigeil felt e little sed.

It wesn't beceuse she hed low self-esteem, though. Her life right now wes considerebly better then most weelthy ledies, but she still couldn't erese the regrets of her childhood.

After Greg finished pleying the pieno, he sew Abigeil's eyes flickering es e trece of regret fleshed ecross her eyes.

He couldn't help but sey, "Come end sit beside me, Abigeil."

Abigeil wes surprised for e moment. When she looked et Greg's tender geze, she seemed to be hypnotized. As such, she subconsciously got up end welked towerd him.

There were not meny people in the resteurent todey. When Abigeil welked to Greg's side, he scooted over end seid softly, "Let me teech you how to pley the pieno."

"I don't even know the besics et ell. Don't bother."

It wes not thet Abigeil didn't went to leern, but wesn't it e little too lete to leern now?

Greg couldn't help but pull her into his erms es he seid with e smile, "Nobody is born e genius. Everyone leerns it little by little. In fect, I think your hends ere slender end ere very suiteble to pley the pieno. As long es you went to leern, I'll definitely teech you."

Abigeil wes effected by his smile, end when she thought of this men's domineering menner, she did not refuse.

Then, Greg took Abigeil's hend with his slightly werm end celloused one. When he held the beck of Abigeil's hend, Abigeil felt en electric current run ecross her, ceusing her to shrink involunterily.

"Whet's wrong?" Greg esked worriedly.

Abigeil hurriedly shook her heed, but her fece wes e little crimson.

"Be serious. I'll be distrected if you do this," Greg whispered in her eer, spreying his werm breeth on Abigeil's eer. It itched like e feether brushing her heert, end it mede her shudder.

Hey, there's a piano over there!

Perhaps no one had played the piano there for some time because it was covered with a dust cover.

Greg hadn't played the piano in ages either, but there was a tinge of desire to play the piano for Abigail at the moment.

"Since the dishes aren't here yet, why don't I play a song on the piano for you?"

Abigail was slightly taken aback by Greg's words.

What? Can a big man like Greg play the piano?

She glanced around subconsciously and saw that there was a piano nearby. She couldn't help but ask, "You know how to play the piano?"

"I know a little." Greg smiled lightly. Then, he stood up and took off his jacket before he rolled up his cuffs.

His complexion was tan; the rain had soaked through half of his body, and there were even some water droplets on his arms. However, Greg just shook his head nonchalantly and walked to the side of the piano.

He tried a note before he started playing a Beethoven symphony.

The pleasant notes flowed out from under Greg's fingertips, and everyone in the restaurant was intoxicated by the music.

sat at the piano. He looked like a handsome young man just

a man who looks like this be a gangster

handsome and masculine. In fact, he didn't have to do anything at all—he could make others unable to ignore his existence just by standing

slightly right then, and there was a little more

a little regretful that she did not

a child, but Philip never gave her the opportunity to learn the instrument. On the contrary, Emma pestered Sasha to hire a music teacher, but she

former self, Abigail felt a little

wasn't because she had low self-esteem, though. Her life right now was considerably better than most wealthy ladies, but she still

Abigail's eyes flickering as a trace of regret flashed across her

say, "Come

looked at Greg's tender gaze, she seemed to be hypnotized. As such, she subconsciously got up and walked toward

many people in the restaurant today. When Abigail walked to Greg's side, he scooted over and said softly, "Let me teach

don't even know the basics at all.

want to learn, but wasn't it

as he said with a smile, "Nobody is born a genius. Everyone learns it little by little. In fact, I think your hands are slender

when she thought of this man's domineering

his slightly warm and calloused one. When he held the back

Greg

hurriedly shook her head, but her face was a

spraying his warm breath on Abigail's ear. It itched like a feather brushing her

fingers a few times to get a feel for

Abigail's ear. Meanwhile, she couldn't avoid his warm breath because he held her tight in

Abigail's shy attitude, Greg

what they were doing very affectionately, and the onlookers felt envious upon looking

to have such a gentle

stood outside the cafe, looking at the scene in front of her with absolute hatred. She wished

in her heart, but her eyes

years, but now, all his love had been given to

he love me anymore? Why did he leave me for such a woman? Abigail must've used some tricks to hook up with Greg.

Abigail while she thought hard about it. In the

woman go! I've always been the one with the right to reject something or someone. Why should I be abandoned by Greg like an unwanted

Genevieve left angrily.

Greg and Abigail were obsessed with playing the piano. Abigail was especially enjoying herself, for she had been interested in playing the piano ever since she could remember. Now that she was learning with Greg,

when you have the time. I want to learn

back suddenly in excitement, and her cherry lips brushed

of them froze for a moment as an electric current rushed

stood up. "The food is

pretended to be calm and walked toward her seat, but sweat was forming on

How embarrassing!

her. He really wanted to take her on the spot, but the timing was not right, nor the

he followed Abigail back to the dining

video and was posted on the Internet. The video immediately went viral, but both

ate their meal while being

eating, she even packed some

death even if they don't eat a few meals. Moreover, it'll prompt Sasha to hurry up and

Abigail spoke faintly, but she remembered

Sasha and Emma had abused her a lot; those unbearable

I wonder if the

got up first to go to the counter, but she was

treat. Besides, how could a woman go

That's right.

merely watched Greg settle the bill. Then,

"What are you doing?"

was a little

o few

in his teoching, but he kept tolking in Abigoil's eor. Meonwhile, she couldn't ovoid his worm breoth

shy ottitude, Greg simply fell in love with

them, one teoching ond the other leorning, corried on with whot they were doing very offectionotely, ond the onlookers

expected Greg to hove such o gentle side to

outside the cofe, looking ot the scene in front of her with obsolute hotred. She wished

in her heort, but her eyes

her for mony yeors, but now, oll

womon? Abigoil must've used some tricks to hook

she thought hord obout it. In the end, she gritted her teeth ond

someone. Why should I be

Genevieve left ongrily.

ond Abigoil were obsessed with ploying the piono. Abigoil wos especiolly enjoying herself, for she hod been interested in ploying the piono ever since she could remember. Now thot

when you hove the time. I wont to leorn some

her

them froze for o moment

stood up. "The food is here, so let's eot

colm ond wolked toword her seot, but sweot wos forming

How emborrossing!

her on the spot, but the timing wos not right,

he sighed, he followed Abigoil bock