No Way Back

Chapter 219

Arthur was slightly stunned.

The performance team arranged for today shouldn’t have arrived yet, right?

It was the sound of the piano…

A figure suddenly appeared in Arthur’s mind.

Could it be…

Was it Quinton?

“I’m sorry. I’ll leave for a moment. You can continue tasting.”

Arthur left in a hurry.

Jane tasted the vegetables and listened to the melodious piano.

Josh closed his eyes and enjoyed it. “This plano piece is not bad. I’ve never heard of this song before. The player must be very good.”

Jane pursed her lips. “It feels like it’s calling from the heart.”

There seemed to be a kind of warmth in the sound of the piano..

It called the distant migratory birds back to their nests.

This reminded Jane of the ***Fowlers.

They shamelessly refused to let go of Jane.

They even begged and pretended to be good family members, hoping that Jane would forgive them.

Then who could forgive Jane’s ****in her previous life?

What about extinguishing the flames of hatred?

At this moment, Arthur had already arrived at the place where the piano was playing.

As expected.

It was Quinton.

He was wearing a ***suit with a brilliant flower emblem on his chest. His brows were slightly lowered, and his fair fingertips were playing a gorgeous movement on the piano.

Although he couldn’t compare to Quinton’s third brother, Aaron, Quinton’s most outstanding ability was composing.

To a certain extent, Quinton’s eye-catching ability was stronger than Aaron’s because Quinton was an all-rounded musical

genius.

If he wanted to arrange music, he had to be proficient in all instruments. Any one of Quinton’s songs earned him hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Someone hurried over to report, “Arthur, Mr. Quinton Fowler insists on performing on stage. I think Quinton Fowler has a good relationship with you, so…”

“Forget it.”

waited for Quinton to finish playing

up and saw Arthur. He walked straight over and did not avoid his

you think I’ll

a gold medal composer like you.

since you want to play the piano in my

sorry… Arthur, because no matter what, I have to play this piano piece for that person to

in Quinton’s eyes,

happened to your family, but I know… this

lowered his eyes. “Yes, between our family

get too involved in your family’s matters. You’ve already played the piano. It’s time to sit down and fulfill your identity

thing to ask of

“**!”

After that plano piece.

bands came to Ferris wheel and took over Quinton’s

did not play

didn’t have the soul-stirring style of

pity… That pianist is

like even Ferris wheel can’t hire such a pianist. It’s more

his chin

no hurry

she thought

Jane, is the food not to

I was just thinking about

At this moment

arrived

there was a small problem just now. I went to

a manuscript written to you

“For me?”

had a bad

Jane thought for a

the manuscript, she found it was the score for the piano piece

the notes bit by

She turned a page.

It was a poem.

on the Sea, Sky in the ***. The moon reminds

proud moon disdains to be associated with

injured Moon does not want to accompany the

“The stars regret it.”

*The planet is sad.”

the silence

didn’t they spend more time

is not

a record of

planet write

name of

Sea,

Jane finally

got the

reading the manuscript with Jane. He sighed softly. “Arthur, you shouldn’t have interfered in

only listened to the customer and sent the manuscript over.

guiltily lied,