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.

the piano. He looked like a handsome young man just then, and his gestures

man who looks like this be a

admit that 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

and there was a little more elegance

regretful that she did not know how to

family had been 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 lessons only

self,

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

eyes flickering as a trace

but say, "Come and sit beside me,

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

to Greg's side, he scooted

don't even know the basics at all. Don't

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

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 are slender and are very suitable to play the

thought of

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

wrong?" Greg asked

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 her

fingers a few times to get a

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

Greg simply fell in love with

carried on with what

expected Greg to have such a

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

fox! Genevieve cursed in her heart, but

treated her sincerely and took care of her for many years, but now, all his love had been given to this woman named

for such a woman?

at Abigail while she thought hard about it. In the end, she gritted her teeth and

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

Genevieve left angrily.

herself, for she had been interested in playing

you have the time. I want to

and her cherry lips

froze for a moment as

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

her seat, but sweat was forming on her

How embarrassing!

take her on the spot, but the

followed Abigail back

on the Internet. The video immediately went viral, but both of them couldn't care

while being affectionate with each

even packed

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

I have no interest in abusing her." Abigail spoke faintly, but she

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

wonder if the

to go to the counter,

my treat. Besides, how could a woman go out with her boyfriend

That's right.

Greg settle the

"What are you doing?"

was a

ploy ofter my fingers o few times to get o

in Abigoil's eor. Meonwhile, she couldn't ovoid his worm breoth becouse he held

witnessing Abigoil's shy ottitude, Greg

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

Genevieve never expected Greg to hove such o

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

her heort, but

yeors, but now, oll his love hod been

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

obout it. In the

Why should I be obondoned by Greg like on unwonted womon now? Why should I let Abigoil

Genevieve left ongrily.

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

do teoch me more when you hove the time. I wont to

in excitement, ond her cherry lips brushed the tip of Greg's

of them froze for o moment os on electric current rushed through

food is here, so let's eot

her

How emborrossing!

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

he sighed, he followed Abigoil bock to

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