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.”

patiently waited for Quinton to finish

He walked straight over and did

you think I’ll

my honor to be able to receive a performance from a gold medal composer like you. You make my Ferris wheel grand. I can brag about

piano in my restaurant, shouldn’t you have told

because no matter what, I have to play this piano

at the indestructible heat in

but I know… this piano piece was played for Miss

lowered his eyes. “Yes, between our family and

don’t want to get too involved in your family’s matters. You’ve already played the piano. It’s time to sit down

thing to ask

“**!”

After that plano piece.

Ferris wheel and took

play as well as

have the soul-stirring style of

a pity…

hire such a pianist. It’s more

his

in no hurry to

thought of something

wrong? Jane, is the

just thinking about something and was

At this moment

again arrived before Jane

was a small problem just now. I went to

this is a manuscript written to

“For me?”

had a

Jane thought for a

found it was the score for the piano piece

the notes bit by

She turned a page.

It was a poem.

The moon reminds me of you, and it is difficult

proud moon disdains to be associated with the

injured Moon does not want to accompany the

“The stars regret it.”

*The planet is sad.”

feel the silence

spend more

not a salvageable

is a record of

stars and the planet write it down

of

Sea, Sky

this, Jane

knew how she got the ominous feeling

sighed

listened to the customer and sent the manuscript

lied, completely