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.”

for Quinton to finish playing the

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

you think I’ll

a gold medal composer like you. You make

in my restaurant, shouldn’t you

no matter what, I have to play this piano piece

indestructible heat in Quinton’s eyes, Arthur

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

his eyes. “Yes, between our

matters. You’ve already played the piano.

have one more thing to

“**!”

After that plano piece.

came to Ferris wheel

play as well as

didn’t have the soul-stirring

a pity… That

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

touched his

was in no hurry

thought

the food not to

was just thinking about something and was

At this moment

once again arrived before Jane and

problem just now. I

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

“For me?”

a bad

Jane thought for

found it was the score for

the notes bit by

She turned a page.

It was a poem.

***. The moon reminds me of you, and it

moon disdains to be associated with the

not want to accompany

“The stars regret it.”

*The planet is sad.”

feel the silence and beauty of the

they spend more

is not a salvageable

a record of

and the planet write it

of

on the Sea, Sky in the

this, Jane finally

she got the ominous feeling in

He sighed softly. “Arthur,

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

lied,