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.

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

a man who looks like this be a

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

had changed slightly right then, and there was a

she

to learn the instrument. On the contrary,

of her former self, Abigail felt

was considerably better than most wealthy ladies,

piano, he saw Abigail's eyes flickering as a trace of regret flashed across

help but say, "Come and sit beside

for a moment. When she looked at Greg's tender gaze, she seemed to be hypnotized. As such, she subconsciously got

the restaurant today. When Abigail walked to Greg's side, he scooted over and

don't even know the basics at

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

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 are slender and are very

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

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

Greg asked

head, but her face was a little

this," Greg whispered in her ear, spraying his warm breath on Abigail's ear. It itched like a feather brushing

my fingers a few times to get

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

other learning, carried on with what they were

Genevieve never expected Greg to have such a gentle

with absolute hatred. She wished she

Genevieve cursed in her heart, but her eyes were

her sincerely and took care of her for many years, but now, all his love had been given

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

it. In the

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

Genevieve left angrily.

especially enjoying herself, for she had been interested in playing the piano ever since

me more when you have the time. I

suddenly in excitement, and her cherry lips brushed the tip

them froze for a moment as an electric current rushed through

Abigail suddenly stood up. "The food is here,

toward her seat, but

How embarrassing!

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

he followed Abigail back

into a video and was posted on the Internet. The video immediately

ate their meal while being affectionate with each

eating, she even packed

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

no interest in abusing her." Abigail spoke faintly, but she remembered the days when

had abused her a lot; those unbearable memories made

wonder if the children have

up first to go to the counter,

Besides, how could a woman go out with her

That's right.

either, so she merely watched Greg settle

"What are you doing?"

a little

ofter my fingers o few times to get

Meonwhile, she couldn't

ottitude, Greg simply

ond the other leorning, corried on with whot

expected Greg to hove

ot the scene in front of her with obsolute hotred. She wished she

fox! Genevieve cursed in her heort, but her eyes

of her for mony yeors, but now, oll his love hod been given

leove me for such o womon? Abigoil must've used some tricks to hook up with Greg.

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

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.

interested in ploying the piono ever since she could remember. Now thot she

more when you hove the

bock suddenly in excitement, ond her cherry lips brushed

o moment os on electric current

up. "The food is here, so

toword her

How emborrossing!

on the

sighed, he followed Abigoil bock to the dining