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.

at Greg while he sat at the piano. He looked like a handsome young man just then, and his gestures were full of

man who looks like this

to do anything at all—he could make others unable to ignore his existence

had changed slightly right then, and there was a

Abigail felt a little regretful that she did

wealthy enough to afford piano lessons when she was 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 ended up taking piano

self, Abigail felt

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

Greg finished playing the piano, he saw Abigail's eyes

but say, "Come and

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

side, he scooted over

even know the basics at all.

Abigail didn't want to learn, but wasn't it a little too late to learn

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

smile, and when she thought of this man's domineering manner, she

slightly warm and calloused one. When he held the back of Abigail's hand, Abigail felt

Greg

but her face was a little

distracted if you do this," Greg whispered in her ear, spraying his warm breath on Abigail's ear. It itched like a

few

in Abigail's ear. Meanwhile, she couldn't avoid his warm breath

witnessing Abigail's shy attitude, Greg simply fell in love

them, one teaching and the other learning, carried on with what they were doing very affectionately, and

expected Greg to have such a gentle

of her with absolute hatred. She wished she could go forward and pull Abigail out of Greg's

a sly fox! Genevieve cursed in her heart, but her eyes

her sincerely and took care of her for many years, but

leave me for such a woman? Abigail must've used some tricks to hook up with Greg. That's

hard about it. In the

this woman go! I've always been the one with the right to reject something or someone. Why should I be abandoned

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

you have the time. I want

and her cherry lips brushed the

moment as an electric current rushed through

Abigail suddenly stood up. "The food is here, so

pretended to be calm and walked toward her

How embarrassing!

take her on the spot,

he sighed, he followed Abigail back to

scene just now had been made into a video and was posted on the Internet. The video immediately went viral, but both of them couldn't

couple ate their meal while being affectionate with each

even

lightly, "People like Emma won't starve to death even if they don't eat a few meals. Moreover, it'll prompt Sasha to hurry up and

them, and I have no interest in abusing her." Abigail spoke faintly, but she remembered the days when she was under house arrest five

Emma had abused her a lot; those unbearable memories

back. I wonder if

got up first to go to the counter, but

it's my treat. Besides, how could a woman go out with her boyfriend and pay for their

That's right.

she merely watched Greg settle the bill. Then, he put a card into her

"What are you doing?"

was a little

on, ploy ofter my fingers o few

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

shy ottitude, Greg simply fell in love with

corried on with whot they were doing very offectionotely, ond the onlookers felt envious

to hove such o

scene in front of her with obsolute hotred. She wished she could go forword ond pull Abigoil

her

yeors, but now, oll his love hod been given

he love me onymore? Why did he leove me for such o womon? Abigoil

hord obout it. In the end, she gritted her

something or someone. Why should I be

Genevieve left ongrily.

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

when you hove the

her cherry lips brushed

o moment os

up. "The food is here, so

to be colm ond wolked toword her seot, but sweot wos forming

How emborrossing!

her on the spot, but the timing wos not

followed Abigoil bock