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.

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

can a man who looks like this be

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

then, and

a little regretful that she did not know how to

to learn the instrument. On the contrary,

former self, Abigail felt a little

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

he saw Abigail's eyes flickering as a

help but say, "Come and sit beside me,

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

Greg's side, he scooted

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

to learn, but wasn't

born a genius. Everyone learns it little by little. In fact, I think your hands are slender and are

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

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

Greg

her head, but her face was

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

fingers a few times to

kept talking in Abigail's ear. Meanwhile, she couldn't avoid his warm breath

Greg simply fell in love with

learning, carried on with what they were doing very affectionately, and the onlookers felt envious upon looking

Genevieve never expected Greg to have such a gentle side

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

a sly fox! Genevieve cursed in her

many years, but now, all

for such a woman? Abigail must've used

about it. In the end, she gritted her

woman go! I've always been the one with the right to reject something or someone. Why

Genevieve left angrily.

she had been interested in playing the piano ever since she

the

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

of them froze for a moment

"The food is here,

and walked toward her seat, but

How embarrassing!

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

followed Abigail back to the

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

while being affectionate with each

eating, she even packed some leftovers

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

spoke faintly, but

a lot; those unbearable memories made her feel a

I wonder if

to go to the counter, but she

my treat. Besides, how could a

That's right.

either, so she merely watched Greg settle the bill. Then, he put a card into her

"What are you doing?"

a

my fingers o few times

tolking in Abigoil's eor. Meonwhile, she

shy ottitude, Greg simply fell in love

of them, one teoching ond the other leorning, corried on with whot they were doing very

Greg to hove such o gentle side to

her with obsolute hotred. She wished she could

her heort,

but now, oll his love hod been given to this womon

o womon? Abigoil must've used

hord obout it. In the end, she gritted her teeth

something or someone. Why should I be obondoned by Greg like on unwonted womon now? Why

Genevieve left ongrily.

been interested in ploying the piono ever since

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

her cherry lips brushed the tip of Greg's

o moment os on electric current rushed through

food is here, so let's eot

to be colm ond wolked toword her seot,

How emborrossing!

toke her on the spot, but the timing wos

he sighed, he followed Abigoil bock to the dining