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 playing the

Arthur. He walked straight over and

you think

performance from a gold medal composer like you. You make my

piano in my restaurant, shouldn’t you

sorry… Arthur, because no matter what, I have to play

in Quinton’s eyes,

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

lowered his eyes. “Yes, between

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

one more thing to ask

“**!”

After that plano piece.

came to Ferris wheel and

did not play as

didn’t have the soul-stirring style of the

a pity… That pianist is

such a pianist. It’s

touched his chin

in no hurry to

she thought of something

the food not to

was just

At this moment

once again arrived

was a small problem just

the way, Miss Jane Fowler, this is a manuscript written to you by a certain

“For me?”

a bad

to her. Jane thought

the manuscript, she found it was the

felt the notes bit

She turned a page.

It was a poem.

moon

proud moon disdains to be associated

not want to

“The stars regret it.”

*The planet is sad.”

can clearly feel the silence

spend more time listening

not a

a

stars and the planet

of the

Sea, Sky in the

this, Jane

she got the ominous feeling in her

He sighed softly. “Arthur,

sent the manuscript

lied, completely