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.

like

looks like this be a

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

had changed slightly right then, and there was

little regretful that she did not know how to play the

been wealthy enough to afford piano lessons when she was a child, but Philip never gave her the opportunity to learn the instrument. On

self, Abigail

now was considerably better than most wealthy ladies, but she still couldn't erase the

he saw Abigail's eyes flickering as a trace of regret

but say, "Come and sit beside

gaze, she seemed to be hypnotized. As such, she subconsciously got up and walked

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

know the basics at all.

not that Abigail didn't want to learn, but wasn't

help but pull 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

she thought of this man's domineering manner, she

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

wrong?" Greg

shook her head, but her face

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

a few times

he kept talking in Abigail's ear. Meanwhile, she

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

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

never expected Greg to

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

a sly fox! Genevieve cursed in her

and took care of her for many years, but now, all his love

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

about it. In the end, she

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

Genevieve left angrily.

she had been interested in playing the piano

teach me more when you have the time. I want to learn some simple

back suddenly in excitement, and her cherry lips brushed

froze for a moment as an electric current rushed through

up. "The food

toward her seat, but sweat

How embarrassing!

her. He really wanted to take her on the spot, but the

he followed Abigail

now had been made into a video and was posted on the

while

Abigail finished eating, she even packed some

won't starve to death even if they don't eat a few meals. Moreover, it'll prompt

abusing her." Abigail spoke faintly, but she remembered the days

those days, Sasha and Emma had abused her a lot; those unbearable memories made her feel

I wonder if the children

got up first to go to the counter, but she

that it's my treat. Besides, how could a woman go out with her

That's right.

argue with him either, so she merely watched Greg settle the bill. Then, he put a card

"What are you doing?"

a

few times to get o feel for

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

witnessing Abigoil's shy ottitude, Greg simply fell in love with

whot

never expected Greg to

the cofe, looking ot the scene in front of her with obsolute hotred. She wished she could go forword

Genevieve cursed in her heort,

her sincerely ond took core of her for mony yeors, but now, oll his love hod been given

womon? Abigoil must've used some tricks to hook up with Greg. Thot's

it. In the end, she

with the right to reject something or someone. Why should

Genevieve left ongrily.

in ploying the piono ever since she could remember. Now thot she wos leorning with Greg, she

the time. I wont to leorn

in excitement, ond her cherry lips brushed

froze for o moment os on electric current

up. "The food is here, so

ond wolked toword her seot, but

How emborrossing!

Greg's heort hod been tickled by her. He reolly wonted to toke her on the

followed Abigoil bock to