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.”

Quinton to finish

saw Arthur. He walked straight over and did not avoid

think

to receive a performance from a gold medal composer like you. You

to play the piano in my

I have to

in

but I know… this piano

eyes. “Yes, between our family

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

one more thing to ask of

“**!”

After that plano piece.

Ferris wheel and took over

they did not play as well

the soul-stirring style of

song? What a pity… That pianist is

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

touched his chin

was in no

she thought of something

is the food not to

it’s delicious. I was just thinking about something and

At this moment

again arrived before Jane

there was a small problem just now. I went to deal

is a manuscript written to you

“For me?”

a bad

Jane thought for a

manuscript, she found it was the score for the piano

notes bit by

She turned a page.

It was a poem.

The moon reminds me of you,

disdains to be associated

injured Moon does not want to accompany the

“The stars regret it.”

*The planet is sad.”

clearly feel the silence and beauty of the

spend more time listening

is not a salvageable

a

and the planet write it

of the

Sea, Sky in the

Jane

knew how she got the

also finished reading the manuscript with Jane. He sighed softly. “Arthur, you

I only listened to the customer and sent the manuscript

guiltily lied, completely