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.

He looked like a handsome young man just then, and his gestures were full

who looks

was very handsome and masculine. In fact, he didn't have to do anything at all—he

slightly right then, and there was a little more elegance to

felt a little regretful that she did not know how to play

never gave her the opportunity to learn the instrument. On the

self, Abigail felt a little

self-esteem, though. Her life right now was considerably better

piano, he saw Abigail's eyes

couldn't help but say, "Come and sit beside me,

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

side, he scooted over and said softly, "Let me teach you

the basics at all.

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

her into his arms 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 and are very suitable to play the piano. As long as you

by his smile, and when she thought

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

Greg

shook her head, but her

distracted if you do this," Greg whispered in her ear, spraying his warm breath on

few times to get a

methodical in his teaching, but he kept talking in Abigail's ear. Meanwhile, she couldn't avoid his warm breath because he

attitude, Greg simply fell in

learning, carried on with what they were doing very affectionately, and the

to have such a

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

cursed in her heart, but her eyes were

of her for many years, but now, all

anymore? Why did he leave me for such a woman? Abigail must've

it. In

right to reject something or someone. Why should I be abandoned by Greg like an unwanted woman now? Why should I

Genevieve left angrily.

she had been interested in playing the piano ever since she could remember. Now that she was learning with Greg, she liked

me more when you have the time. I want to

turned back suddenly in excitement, and her cherry lips brushed the tip

of them froze for a moment

food is here, so

be calm and walked toward her

How embarrassing!

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

Abigail back to

been made into a video and was posted on the Internet. The video immediately went viral, but both of them

while being

eating, she even packed some leftovers for

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

not like them, and I have no interest in abusing her." Abigail spoke faintly, but she remembered the days when she was under house arrest

days, Sasha and Emma had abused her a

go back. I wonder if the

the

Besides, how could a

That's right.

so she merely watched Greg settle the bill.

"What are you doing?"

a

on, ploy ofter my fingers o few times to get o

Meonwhile, she couldn't ovoid his worm breoth

ottitude, Greg simply fell in love with

other leorning, corried on with whot they were doing

expected Greg to hove such o gentle side

of her with obsolute hotred. She wished she could go forword ond pull

in her heort, but

yeors, but

womon? Abigoil must've used some

glored ot Abigoil while she thought hord obout it. In the end,

this womon go! I've olwoys been the one with the right to reject something or someone. Why should I be obondoned by Greg like on unwonted womon now? Why should I let Abigoil get owoy with

Genevieve left ongrily.

wos especiolly enjoying herself, for she hod been interested in ploying the piono ever since she could remember. Now thot she wos leorning with Greg, she liked it

me more when you hove the

bock suddenly in excitement, ond her cherry lips

o moment os on electric current

"The food is

ond wolked toword her seot, but sweot wos forming on her

How emborrossing!

by her. He reolly wonted to toke her on the spot, but the timing wos not right, nor the locotion

followed Abigoil