My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand)
Chapter 405 Bird In A Gilded Cage

Soon, a server came over to whisper in Jack's ear.

"Genev, it's Christmas Eve tonight. Before we eat, I have another gift for you." With that, Jack stood up.

He then walked to the stage in the center of the restaurant before sitting down in front of the piano and opening its lid.

Jack's fingers danced across the keys as the classic Für Elise reverberated in the room.

Genevieve looked at the man in a black turtleneck and long hair that reached his shoulders as the light cast a glowing blanket on him.

He was quiet and elegant-he looked like he was a child of light. His extremely pretty face and beautiful green eyes would make anyone's heart race.

The female patrons were all staring at him with wonder in their eyes. They wistfully thought, If I could get a kiss from him, I'd be fine with dying on the spot. Once the last note was played, Jack placed his hands on the keys.

A few seconds later, the patrons in the restaurant returned to their senses and began clapping for him. Genevieve applauded his flawless performance as well.

When Jack came back, Genevieve said, "I never thought that you could play the piano as well as you could direct a movie."

Jack shook his head and gazed at her. "I don't like playing the piano. I only learned it because I wanted to play it for you. I remember that the antique shop across the street where we first met was playing Für Elise. It's also the only classical piece I like."

Jack could still remember the coldness of that fateful day. The temperature had been around forty-six degrees Fahrenheit below zero, and Bellridge had been snowing heavily.

Back then, he had lost everything and had been walking in a daze in the snow. When he could not walk anymore, he sat down beside a trash can. At that time, he thought, I'll be better off ending this crappy life of mine. At least I won't suffer anymore.

Then, he let the snow cover him

Right as he was about to lose his consciousness, an umbrella was held above his head and stopped the snow from falling onto him.

"Are you okay?"

Jack raised his head and wiped the snowflakes off his face. Then, he was greeted with the most beautiful face and the gentlest smile in the world.

Her eyes were so pretty, and he, who was reflected in her eyes, looked disheveled and pitiable.

When the young woman saw the thin clothes that Jack was wearing, she dragged him to a nearby store and bought him clothes and a scarf. In fact, she even bought him warm food and drinks before bringing him to a church.

The young woman told him, "Life is unpredictable and always changing. Come to the church when you're unhappy and talk to Jesus."

The young woman had saved him at that time, and from then on, she became the one he believed in.

He had wished to replace her more than anything else.

He had tried his best to get into the University of Southern Saspiuburg and become a film director. He had tried his best to climb up the ladder of the social pyramid and gain power. He wanted the young woman to see the film he made, and he wanted to reunite with her.

Genevieve picked up the glass of lemon water and took a sip. "I forgot."

Frankly, she had completely forgotten about meeting Jack. She had only vaguely remembered encountering a young man trembling in the cold at the side of the road when she was studying in Dartan after Jack told her about the place and time.

She had bought him clothes and food, and she had encouraged him to think about things in a different way. However, she had only done that out of kindness.

She never thought that Jack would remember that.

The miserable man back then had now turned into a powerful man in Dartan.

"It's okay if I'm the only one who remembers." Jack smiled. "I've thought about this a long time ago. If I can meet you again, I won't let you leave anymore. I'll share everything with you."

He then reached out to Genevieve and caressed her face. "Genev, once I'm done with everything, I'll bring you back to Dartan. I've bought a castle at Bellridge, and I'm sure you'll like it." However, Genevieve was unfazed by his devotion.

In fact, she felt that Jack did not see her as a person-he saw her as a bird in a gilded cage.

He had locked her in the cage with chains and forbade her from flying away.