Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

These instruments in the sunroom, Matthew Grant and Blanca Roach did not intend to let Alice learn all.

As it is, it is enough for Alice to get interested and find it interesting, now Alice is still young, and when she grows up under the influence of the tunes of various instruments, she will choose the right instrument for herself.

The father-daughter performance of “Two Hands and One Finger” ended.

Matthew Grant carried his daughter to the piano bench, “Hold out two fingers, this one here and one here.”

Without further instruction, Matthew Grant began to play again, leaving Alice with half a beat to spare and then flicking the two keys.

Gradually Alice seemed to understand that when her father’s hand wavered a little, she pressed the key, and that’s when the piece was really complete.

Alice was very talented and got a taste for it, and worked with her dad more and more perfectly.

Blanca Roach pulled a small chair aside and sat with her hands on her cheeks, listening to their ensemble.

Matthew Grant nodded to Blanca Roach to join him, and she pulled her little chair over to the other side of Matthew Grant, who pointed to the black keys he was pressing with his pinky finger as he played.

Blanca Roach also played with a single finger, which just happened to combine with Alice’s two pressed positions to form an Em minor chord.

Mother and daughter pressed steadily and regularly on the keys, with only Matthew Grant’s hand leaping across the keyboard.

The family of three just kept playing until the end.

Although the chords were single, the melody was varied and the song in a minor key was still moving.

Alice couldn’t get enough of it, but the day was over.

Matthew Grant picked Alice up and the three of them exited the sunroom, which would be their long-term trio.

Alice leaned on her dad’s shoulder and looked reluctantly at the cream-colored grand piano, the afterglow of the sun laying a warm color on its lid.

It seemed … to be delicious.

“Goo ~”

Her stomach twittered … a little.

Alice shyly buried her head in her dad’s shoulder, one small hand still clutching her mom’s index finger.

“Oops, I’m hungry too.” Matthew Grant said.

Blanca Roach shook her daughter’s little hand in amusement, “Let’s go ask the butler when dinner is served, shall we?”

“Well …” got a buried affirmative from Alice.

The family came downstairs and before they reached the living room, Curtis Irwin and Isabel heard the family conversation and the young couple looked at each other.

Such a harmonious family was also what they were looking forward to.

“Isabel?” Blanca Roach saw Isabel first, and Matthew Grant saw Curtis Irwin.

Unlike Blanca Roach, Matthew Grant’s face was unspeakably unhappy. He had said that work matters should not come to him for the time being, but could be discussed online later in the evening.

But this is only a day, Curtis Irwin came, but also in time for dinner, Alice are hungry …

“Sister Blanca, this needs you to look over.”

Isabel turned over the drawings to Blanca Roach to see.

Curtis Irwin, who received a stern look from Matthew Grant, did not dare to move.

Matthew Grant’s attitude changed freely, one person at a time: “What do you want?”

Curtis Irwin breathed a sigh of relief and also came over with the documents, “This is the cooperation of Baida Real Estate that Jim Grant negotiated and needs your signature.”

Matthew Grant raised his eyebrows, Jim Grant really negotiated it down.

He didn’t care to trip up Jim Grant, but Mr. Leonel of Buda didn’t look at all projects.

If not for Jim Grant’s backing Empire Group, his project would have become a waste case in all probability, no one would have asked for it.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.