The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover by Caesar Erickson novel Chapter 922

Chapter 922
Wearing a black suit, Preston snapped his fingers and a warm yellow light circle shifted onto Taya.
She stood in place, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hands, feeling a bit nervous as she gazed from afar at the man sitting in front of the piano.
His suit jacket had already been taken off, leaving him in only a white dress shirt. The shirt was made of silk and satin, smooth and delicate, without a single wrinkle.
A clean and noble man, with an air of aloofness, as if he were an angel who had descended from heaven. He is so handsome that he seems almost otherworldly, with not a speck of dust on his entire body.
His fingertips, gently gliding over the black and white piano keys, neither fast nor slow, as if dancing for the g ods, incredibly moving.
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Taya thought that Griffon had reached the pinnacle of his looks and demeanor, and that there could not possibly be a more stunning moment, but she was wrong…
At this moment, Griffon playing the piano was like stars falling into the world, gradually entering her heart, making her unable to resist being attracted to him.
On the other side, Preston, who has been proficient in music since he was young, was playing skillfully along with Griffon’s rhythm.
On the champagne-colored carpet, Edith gracefully danced with only a small spotlight, quietly swaying to the music without stealing the show.
They were among the outstanding descendants of the Knight pack, but at this moment, they were willing to be the supporting cast at the mating
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ceremony, just to win a smile from the bride on the stage.
Stella and Harper, upon seeing this surprising scene, exchanged a glance and their faces showed an envy that they had never felt before.
Harper nudged Stella with her elbow and said, “If you’re envious, go back and have Henry plan a mating ceremony like this for you too…”
Stella sensibly said, “For Alpha, spending ten billion is just a drop in the bucket, but for Henry, it would still be a significant drain on his savings. Let’s forget about it…”
Harper smiled, her lips curling up. “You’re already thinking about him even before getting mated. Have you fallen in love with him?”
Stella’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and she quickly changed the subject, “Preston plays the piano very well.”
Harper, whose attention was diverted, nodded
in agreement and said, “He does indeed have a talent for this.”
During the few years they were together, Preston often played the piano to make her happy after they had finished being intimate.
At that time, Harper would lie on the bed and watch the noble man, who looked like a prince, play the piano for her with a complex expression on her face.
“Excuse me, what is your relationship with Preston?”
Harper’s thoughts were interrupted by the soft voice of the woman sitting behind her.