Chapter 195 Taking My Life 　　

Belle recognized the bottle. She might not have been knowledgeable about wines, but she remembered Meredith mentioning that the bottle was the equivalent of a villa.

More importantly, it was uniquely rare. Money alone could not guarantee its purchase.

She began to wonder what the occasion was for him to enjoy such prestigious wine. She guessed it might be his birthday. So, Belle curiously asked, "Is it your birthday today?"

Grayson resumed cutting his steak. "No, it's not."

"Then why did you … What's the big deal with today, exactly?"

He then gazed at her longingly. "To celebrate a new life!"

"A new life? What the hell?"

He maintained his affectionate gaze. "You'll understand later tonight."

Grayson placed the steak he had cut before her as he murmured, "You should eat more."

Belle's gaze drifted over his hands. She imagined that his long, beautiful hands likely played a part in his piano abilities. She finally snapped out of her thoughts when he withdrew his hand.

She wonde