Pampered By My Mr. Lawyer (Benjamin and Madelyn) novel Chapter 89

Chapter 89 You Are My Morning Dew

Madelyn couldn't wait to watch it.

She wore her long brown hair loose and ran outside with bare feet.

Claire smiled, "Just put on your shoes quickly, or Mr. Clark's heart will ache for you."

But Madelyn couldn't care less. She looked at a piano in front of the French window, feeling shocked.

Certainly Benjamin's gift was expensive. The piano was worth 20 million yuan and it had a history. Well, to put it approachable, it had royal blood.

It was said that Louis II had played it before.

The piano had a beautiful name, Morning Dew.

Madelyn touched the piano lovingly.

There was a red rose on the cover. Suddenly it reminded her that last night Benjamin hugged her after the sex and whispered in her ear, "You are my morning dew."

Her face became rosy and she was moved a bit by his romance!

Claire was rather happy to see her reacting like that and said eagerly, "How about playing it, Ms. Green? I would like to enjoy it although I am just a rough person."

Madelyn agreed softly.

She sat down and lifted the piano cover. She put her slender fingers on the black and white keys and started to play lightly.

It was Moonlight.

Claire knew nothing of art, but she felt that Ms. Green played nicely, especially when Ms. Green wore a retro lace nightgown with her long and loose brown hair reaching her waist.

Ms. Green just sat there, like an oil painting. It was just indescribably beautiful!

Mr. Clark was so lucky!

Madelyn finished the song.

She caressed the warm keys and she could hardly tear herself away from it.

Her phone in the bedroom rang. It was Benjamin. Claire just left tactfully.

Madelyn picked up the phone and answered.

"Get the gift?" Benjamin smiled lightly.

Obviously, he had the same intentions. His voice was rather hoarse as he spoke, "The meeting is about to start. Let's talk about it tonight then."

She nodded softly.

She couldn't help touching the piano again after hanging up the phone. Now she was immersed in the great joy of her life. But how did she take it away if she left one day? She just never thought about it.

She was rather innocent, forgetting that that kind of extreme love was exactly the way a man of status kept a woman. She would be exalted to the sky when he loved her, but he would retreat cleanly when he got tired of her.

It was the spoiled one who stayed where she was.

Claire arranged the breakfast.

She said happily, "It's the foreign-style breakfast today, Ms. Green. I heard from the installer that the piano is called Louis II or something. Well, the foreign instrument should go with the foreign meal."

Madelyn laughed as she heard that.

She stroked the shiny black paint on the piano and murmured softly, "It's Louis II."

Claire laughed, "Oh, look at me."

Madelyn went back to the bedroom to wash up. She changed her clothes and went out to have breakfast. Claire handed her a card, "Oh right! A woman gave me the card early in the morning and said that she wanted to buy you dinner."