Chapter 87 Doesn't Concern Me

Typically, high-end restaurants like these had live entertainment. However, the sudden music made them stare.

Natalie was especially alert. She knew the particular piece had a deeper meaning behind it. Henry had played the piece the first time she met him.

Later, she found out that it was the only song he knew how to play on the piano and that Juliet had taught it to him. She was sure it was some sort of love song between them. Juliet must have played it intentionally to get Henry to remember their relationship.

Instinctively, Natalie looked over at him. He looked much calmer than she'd expected, averting his gaze after only a few moments. If Natalie hadn't known better, she would've assumed, from his aloof expression, that the pianist was just a stranger.

Owen, on the other hand, was furious. "This woman is so annoying!" he said coldly.

Harry lowered his voice. "I'll get rid of her, Grandpa."

Owen stopped him and turned to Henry. "Are you still hung up on her?" he asked tentativ