The Stolen Life- My Mother Gave My Fiancé to Her Favorite Student novel Chapter 112

In the VIP room. besides Priscilla and Angelo, there was a couple with a kid.

After the performance started, everyone was immersed in the beautiful and crisp music, even the five–year–old kids were listening very attentively.

After half of the songs, there was a twenty–minute intermission.

The kids were also letting their childlike nature out, bouncing around in the room, their voices filled with excitement.

“That sister is amazing, she can play such a difficult piece so well, how did she do it? Mom, tell me sister’s story”

The child’s mother didn’t really understand, so she immediately opened Google and started reading out loud.

Priscilla got up and went to the bathroom. When she came back, she heard Angelo’s voice.

The information on Google wasn’t accurate. In fact, she came from a musical family and started playing the piano at

the age of two. She always won first place in the competitions she participated in since she was a child. She was a

once–in–a–century genius girl in the music department of Preicor University. Before graduating, she was noticed by a

world–renowned piano master and taken in as a closed–door disciple.

His voice was light and gentle, but there was an unmistakable tone of admiration in his words.

The child’s eyes

nd he grabbed his hand, shaking it.

“Bro, ho

girl so well? Do you like her?”

and he didn’t say anything more.

so noticed something was wrong, so she quickly took the child away and gave him a few words of

t talk nonsense, my brother is already married.”

listened quietly, her fingers curling i

what if you got married?

Like is like, dislike is dislike.

Angelo never lied, so when

After the second half

As they arrive

They

onsciously.

uestions, his silence was already an answerf

restaurant to thank Angelo and Priscilla

y ran into an old classmate

ng, so they had the boss take her to the private room mist

ted with her warmly

“You’re friends with Mr. Haley and Ms. Garcia, right? They used to be regulars at our store. Don’t be fooled by Mr Haley’s serious face, he’s actually very gentle with Ms. Garcia. She loves crab, and he would always help her peel it. When she s drunk and wants him to carry her, he would carry her for four hours down the mountain.”

“Ms. Garcia went abroad later, so only Mr. Haley is left here. He always orders the dishes Ms. Garcia likes, sits alone until the restaurant closes. Now that Ms. Garcia has returned to her country, they should be getting married soon, right?”

Upon hearing this, Priscilla gave a tight–lipped smile and spoke in a stiff tone.

“Maybe.”

Soon, Miley and Angelo came back too.

He ordered a table full of dishes as usual, then handed the menu to the waiter.

After the dishes were served, he put on gloves and peeled the crab, habitually wanting to put it in front of Miley

She paused, glanced at Priscilla, and gave him a reminder.

“Priscilla came to this store for the first time, you should let her try first.”

Angelo hesitated in midair, then made a turn and handed it to Priscilla.

After getting married, Priscilla was taken care of by him for the first time, all because of Miley.

She looked at the neatly stacked crab meat on the plate, with a calm tone.

“I’m allergic to seafood, can’t eat crab meat.”

Angelo frowned, “Are you allergic to seafood? Then why do you still cook fish and shrimp often?”

‘Because you liked it.”

The room fell silent, and Priscilla completed the final sentence in her heart.

And you never cared about what I like.

Seeing the atmosphere was about to cool down. Miley quickly changed the subject and tried to smoothy things over

Angelo also chimed in with her words, and the two of them chatted away

Priscilla didn’t say a word just sat there like an invisible person quietly eating

The waiter brought the crucian carp soup, and then a pan of playful kids ran over and accidentally knocked alve

food cart

A big pot of freshly cooked hot soup splashed straight towards Miley and Priscilla

At a critical moment. Angelo instinctively pulled Miley into his arms

The

“Ah!!*

“You’re friends with Mr. Haley and Ms. Garcia, right? They used to be regulars at our store. Don’t be fooled by Mr. Haley!

serious face, he’s actually very gentle with Ms. Garcia. She loves crab, and he would always help her peel it. When she’s drunk and wants him to carry her, he would carry her for four hours down the mountain

‘Ms. Garcia went abroad later, so only Mr. Haley is left here. He always orders the dishes Ms. Garcia likes, sits alone until

the restaurant closes. Now that Ms. Garcia has returned to her country, they should be getting married soon, right?

Upon hearing this. Priscilla gave a tight–lipped smile and spoke in a stiff tone.

‘Maybe.”

Soon Miley and Angelo came back too.

He ordered a table full of dishes as usual, then handed the menu to the waiter.

After the dishes were served, he put on gloves and peeled the crab, habitually wanting to put it in front of Miley

She paused, glanced at Priscilla, and gave him a reminder.

“Priscilla came to this store for the first time, you should let her try first.”

Angelo hesitated in midair, then made a turn and handed it to Priscilla.

After getting married, Priscilla was taken care of by him for the first time, all because of Miley.

She looked at the neatly stacked crab meat on the plate, with a calm tone.

“I’m allergic to seafood, can’t eat crab meat.”

Angelo frowned, “Are you allergic to seafood? Then why do you still cook fish and shrimp often

‘Because you liked it.”

The room fell silent, and Priscilla completed the final sentence in her heart.

And you never cared about what I like.

Seeing the atmosphere was about to cool down, Miley quickly changed the subject and tried to smooth things ove

Angelo also chimed in with her words, and the two of them chatted away

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