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 piano

saw Arthur. He walked straight over and did not avoid his

you think I’ll blame

gold medal composer like you. You make

play the piano in my restaurant, shouldn’t you

no matter what, I have to play this

heat in Quinton’s eyes, Arthur

know…

“Yes, between our family

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

have one more thing to

“**!”

After that plano piece.

to Ferris wheel

play as

have the soul-stirring style of

one song? What a pity… That pianist is really

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

touched his chin

no hurry

thought of something

is the food

I was just

At this moment

arrived before Jane

there was a small problem just now. I

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

“For me?”

a

watched as Arthur handed the manuscript to her. Jane thought for a

was the score for the piano piece

the notes bit

She turned a page.

It was a poem.

moon reminds me

to be associated

does not

“The stars regret it.”

*The planet is sad.”

clearly feel the silence and beauty

they spend more

not a

is a record

the planet write it

of

on the Sea,

Jane finally

knew how she got the ominous feeling in her

with Jane. He sighed softly. “Arthur, you shouldn’t have

to the customer and sent the manuscript over. I have

lied, completely