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.”

to

up and saw Arthur. He walked straight over and did

you think I’ll blame

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

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

matter what, I have to play this piano piece for

at the indestructible heat in

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

his eyes. “Yes, between our

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

have one more thing

“**!”

After that plano piece.

came to Ferris wheel and

they did not play as well as

didn’t have the soul-stirring style of the new

pity… That

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

his chin

no

thought

is the food not to

was just

At this moment

arrived

just now.

is a manuscript written to you

“For me?”

a bad

Arthur handed the manuscript to her. Jane thought for a moment before

manuscript, she found it was the score for

notes

She turned a page.

It was a poem.

Sea, Sky in the ***. The moon reminds me of you, and it is difficult to

proud moon disdains to be associated with the

does not

“The stars regret it.”

*The planet is sad.”

can clearly feel the silence

didn’t they spend more time listening

not

is a record of

planet write it

of the

on the Sea, Sky in

Jane

knew how she got the ominous feeling

He sighed softly. “Arthur, you

I only listened to the customer and sent the manuscript over. I have no

lied, completely disassociating