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

walked straight over and did not avoid his

think I’ll blame

to be able to receive a performance from a gold medal composer like

play the piano in my restaurant, shouldn’t you have told

have to play this piano

indestructible heat in Quinton’s eyes,

what happened to your family, but I know… this piano piece was played for

his eyes. “Yes,

your family’s matters. You’ve already played the piano. It’s time to sit down and fulfill your identity as a

one more thing to ask

“**!”

After that plano piece.

came to Ferris wheel and took over

play as

the soul-stirring

song? What a pity… That pianist is really

even Ferris wheel can’t hire such a pianist.

touched his chin

no hurry to

she thought

Jane, is the food

it’s delicious. I was just thinking

At this moment

again arrived

a small problem just now. I went

Fowler, this is a manuscript written to you by a

“For me?”

had a

to her. Jane thought for a moment before reaching out to

it was

felt the notes bit

She turned a page.

It was a poem.

***. The moon reminds me of you, and it is

proud moon disdains to be associated with the

injured Moon does not want to

“The stars regret it.”

*The planet is sad.”

the silence and beauty of the

they spend more

is not

a record of

the planet write it

name of

on the Sea, Sky in the

this, Jane finally

how she got the ominous feeling in her

He sighed softly. “Arthur, you

to the customer and sent the

guiltily lied, completely