Lawrence fixed his gaze on Miranda, his deep eyes reflecting complex emotions.
Releasing her chin, he said flatly, "Who told you that Rayne is my fiancée?"
Miranda didn't hide the truth and told him it was Andrew who had said so.
Lawrence raised an eyebrow but did not offer an explanation. He turned to the piano and abruptly changed the topic. "It's my birthday. Aren't you going to give me a gift?"
Miranda was confused by his intentions and explained calmly, "Mr. Dawson, I only learned today that it's your birthday, and I simply didn't have time to prepare anything."
She glanced at the clock in the piano room. There were less than five minutes left of today.
"Then give it to me now." Lawrence raised his hand and lightly tapped the piano beside him, demanding, "Play me a birthday song
