Chapter 223

“Yes.” Tessa nodded.

Raising his head, Scott glanced at the office building behind Tessa as realization hit him a little. “It’s no wonder I stumbled upon you near here twice. Are you a member of the Heavenly Chorus Orchestra?”

A trace of intricacy flashed in Tessa’s eyes. Then, she lowered her head and said in an upsetting tone, “I used to be, but I guess I’m not anymore.”

He was a little surprised. “Why do you say so? Did you resign or something?”

“Well, it’s all in the past. So, it’s pointless to talk about it again.” She raised her head. After that, she pulled the corners of her mouth into a smirk and pretended to smile indifferently.

It’s just a casual question that I blurted out. So, I don’t really expect a clear answer. Besides, now that I look at her current facial expression again, I can see that there’s something occupying her mind. What is more, she looks like she doesn’t want to mention it. Scott was someone who knew when to stop meddling in people’s affairs, so he simply did not ask any further questions.

However, he could still vaguely guess that there was a hidden reason behind Tessa’s departure from the Heavenly Chorus Orchestra. After all, he met her near here twice in a row. Perhaps she did not want to leave.

Thus, Scott smiled gently and said, “I still didn’t catch your name, considering we’ve been chatting with each other for so long. Care to tell

he spoke, he reached out with his hand to offer a handshake. “Hi,

little stunned. Shortly after, she smiled brightly and reached out to shake hands

so I wish to chat with you more for a while. If you can spare me some time, may I buy

music, and the comment she made was also spot-on. She might be

keeping a distance from anyone, Scott inexplicably

chat with someone like Scott. Maybe I can even learn a lot of musical knowledge from him. Therefore, she nodded without any question.

Tessa to a

the cafe in her mind. Encoded Strings? It seems like

they heard mellifluous music

performance here is not as good as those violinists in the orchestra, there’s

with Scott, Tessa nodded. “Truly. The skill of the violinist here is indeed nowhere near a professional violinist. However, they’re still good at playing songs with a slow melody. It’s

sentence, she looked at the violinist on the stage rather longingly. It’s a pity. As long as I’m still in Brentwood, I have no chance to stand up on stage and perform,

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