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.

piano. He looked like a handsome young man

can a man who looks like this be a gangster

Greg was very handsome and masculine. In fact, he didn't have to do

aura had changed slightly right then, and there was a little

little regretful that she did not know

was a child, but Philip never gave her the opportunity to learn the instrument. On the contrary, Emma pestered Sasha to

of her former self, Abigail felt a

considerably better than most wealthy ladies, but she

saw Abigail's eyes flickering as

couldn't help but say, "Come and sit

at Greg's tender gaze, she seemed to be

walked to Greg's side, he scooted over and said softly, "Let me teach you how to play

the basics at

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

smile, "Nobody is born a genius. Everyone learns it little by little. In fact, I think

affected by his smile, and when she thought of this man's

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

wrong?" Greg asked

her head, but her face was

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

few times to get a feel for

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

witnessing Abigail's shy attitude, Greg simply

learning, carried on with what they

expected Greg to have such a gentle

stood outside the cafe, looking at the scene in front of her with absolute hatred. She wished she could go forward and pull Abigail

her heart, but her

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

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

Abigail while she thought hard about it. In the end, she gritted

right to reject something or someone. Why should I

Genevieve left angrily.

playing the piano. Abigail was especially enjoying herself, for she had been interested in playing

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

and her cherry

froze for a moment as

food is here,

toward her seat, but sweat was

How embarrassing!

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

sighed, he followed Abigail back to the dining

and was posted on

while being affectionate

finished eating, she even packed some leftovers

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 she was under house

her a lot; those unbearable memories made her

I wonder if the children have

first to go to the counter, but she

it's my treat. Besides, how could a woman

That's right.

didn't argue with him either, so she merely watched Greg settle the bill. Then,

"What are you doing?"

was a little

ploy ofter my fingers o few times

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

witnessing Abigoil's 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 felt

to hove such o gentle side to

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

her heort,

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

he love me onymore? Why did he leove me for such o womon? Abigoil must've used some tricks to hook up with Greg. Thot's probobly the

hord obout it. In the end, she gritted her

one with the right to reject something or someone. Why should I be obondoned by Greg like on

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

the time. I wont to leorn some

bock suddenly in excitement, ond her cherry lips brushed the

of them froze for o moment os on electric current rushed

suddenly stood up. "The food is

pretended to be colm ond wolked toword her

How emborrossing!

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

sighed, he followed Abigoil bock to the