Harry Shelman was Pete''s father. His two precious sons were currently at odds against each other because of me. He probably felt torn between them as he loved them both greatly. Harry knew Ss and Pete were close. So, he wanted to ask Ss if there was any other way for him to punish Pete without being overly harsh on him.
He did want to punish Ss and discipline him for his behavior, but he couldn''t bear to be too harsh on him.
When I received Ss'' message, I immediately knew I had to show up in front of Harry with Nichs.
I was the main reason behind Harry''s anger. However, Nichs'' presence would not make much of a difference if he knew I got back together with Nichs.
With a n in mind, I left the house and even smiled at Nichs as we went out.
To not raise his suspicions, I intentionally kept where we were going a secret and had even driven us there myself. I owed Pete too much. I was willing to do whatever it took as long as there was hope.
"Vinzo Bites?" Nichs immediately knew where we were the second he got out of the car. "This is one of the Shelman''s family businesses."
I had been keeping an eye on Nichs'' expression, so I had noticed when the amusement on his face disappeared when he said that sentence.
"Oh." I pretended to be nonchnt as I opened my car door. "I didn''t know. Yasmine suggested this ce to me. Why don''t we go somewhere else instead?"
However, Nichs had always been thoughtful and considerate. He did not have it in him to leave after having the waiter open the door for him.
Our seats were right at the center of the restaurant, whereas Ss and Pete were sitting in one of the corners. They were discussing something, so they needed privacy. However, I needed all the attention.
To express my "apologies", I had purposely ordered some of Nichs'' favorite dishes. Only then did his tense expression rx slightly.Têxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org.
While waiting for our food, I went to the piano by the side and began running my fingers over the different keys.
Vinzo Bites was a high-ss restaurant, so it was rare for someone to y so badly on the piano. But by doing so, I had managed to attract the attention of several people.
What might have seemed like random horrible notes to the ears of a stranger had caused Nichs'' eyes to widen in surprise and confusion. Those random keys were actually chords to the song, "Salut d''Amour". Nichs was much more familiar with that song than I was.
I looked around apologetically and looked at Nichs as if I was a young girl who had just been caught doing something wrong.
Sticking out my tongue helplessly, I asked, "Am I ying terribly?" Then, I lowered my head in disappointment.
Almost immediately, Nichs came and sat by my side. "It''s not that bad. Let me guide you."
He ced his hands on top of mine, and I gave up all control to him.
I wasn''t sure how many people were watching us, but I was sure that my identity as his wife had returned after acting so intimately with him.
While my mind was filled with different thoughts, I identally pressed the wrong key, and the abrupt mistake immediately disrupted the melody. In the end, we did not manage to finish the song.
Nichs stood up and wrapped an arm around my waist. He smiled gently and said, "I''d like to apologize to everyone. It''s been a while, so I''m still a little rusty."
I was a bit shocked that he would say something like that in front of everyone.
Everyone on Earth knew that Nichs was a talented pianist. His performance during our wedding had caused many girls to dream of having their dream man y a song for them.
So, how could someone as talented as him make such an easy mistake?
Nichs waved a waiter over and said, "Gift every table a bottle of red wine. Consider it a small gift from my wife and I."
People began to p and apud for us. Suddenly, a man walked over with a smile.
"Nick, is that you? Oh, my God! It really is you! How could I let you spend so much money here today? I''ll pay for everyone''s bills here today instead!"
It was Harry, Pete''s father.