No Way Back

Chapter 282

Was Jane lost? Had she lost her way? Something like that may have happened to Lila, but not to Jane.

Jane texted. [I’ve gone to the toilet. Go and have fun with Connor first. Go back to your room if you feel the need for a nap. I’ll see you during dinner]

Lila texted back, [****! You didn’t even tell us you were going to the toilet. I was going to wait for you.]

Jane replied. [You *****girl… Why are you waiting for me while I’m in the toilet? If you aren’t ashamed by this, I am.]

However, that wasn’t the truth.

Jane didn’t go to the toilet.

Instead, she secretly slipped out of sight after they returned to the resort.

It was so Connor and Lila could have some time to themselves.

The two of them were chatting and laughing, making Jane look like an enormous third wheel.

It was as if she was constantly getting in their way.

Even if Connor and Lila didn’t mind, Jane did.

It was better to be alone by herself.

At this moment, Jane noticed a peculiar scent emanating from a nearby home as she walked by.

Not only did the cold winter month not affect the fragrance, but it also seemed to grow even richer and more mellow. “This is…”

Jane couldn’t resist opening the door of the scarlet home that was in front of her.

Within, there was an orchestra of violins

Evidently, the owner of the house placed a high value on these precious violins.

“Beethoven, Mozart… they’re all discontinued. These violins honor these historical musicians by bearing their names.”

“They’re worth a fortune. Why is it being kept here in plain sight, with the door left unlocked?”

Even Jane was unable to contain her awe of the generosity shown by the owner of this property.

Or rather…

That was a show of complete faith in the resort’s safety measures.

“Who are you?”

A surprised voice suddenly came from behind the door.

As Jane turned around, she noticed a man with a flat top haircut and natural, uncolored hair. His *****hair and the lines that had formed near the corners of his eyes were clear evidence of the passage of time.

looked as strong as a bear, and every once in a while, his eyes would shine with a piercing radiance. Despite his age, he seemed courageous as ever and not to be trifled with. “I’m sorry, I caught the unique scent of the violin wood. I came all the way here and realized that the door wasn’t locked. I’m really sorry.” Jane was, after

“It’s you? Jane

he saw Jane’s face clearly,

looked puzzled,

Jane to have no recollection of such a

uncle. I’m also one of the current shareholders

“You’ve definitely made your mark as a well-known figure in Crucsia. How am I not familiar with your name? Also, I have a serious passion for the art of painting. I liked the work you did to win the world championship and the things

Haha, I’m so lucky to be able to meet

teasing helped ease the

relief, Jane responded, “Thank you for your kind words, Mr. Luther. The thought that you would suspect me

leave without locking the door. Naturally, that

interested in seeing which daring burglar

by Jane and reached for a violin on

weather, surely you must know a thing or two about the violin, Miss

was

these collectors preserved these violins. They couldn’t bring themselves to

to ask someone he barely

were any defects, there

the use of being cooped up here indefinitely

seems likely that both their owners and the violins themselves must feel some dissatisfaction. Of course, assuming that

don’t believe in her own strength,

tone was clearly intended to be

Was he pulling the provocation

Hal

Who’s afraid?

you don’t mind, Mr. Luther, I’ll

renowned, once in a

was able to do so, and the violin’s owner was willing

What reason did she have

any case, if it was damaged,

this is my idol. You can choose any of the violins here. Dont worry, I just found a friend

chose a violin

Coincidentally, Beethoven was also

fingers softly over

the violin strings

the sandalwood scent of antiquity wafted from the dark red eucalyptus

was fascinating

couldn’t help but

she was more than grateful to be

There was nothing else that could have

debugging is truly

Jane’s eyes narrowed and her admiration

must be a virtuosic musician with

out of production violin from the turn of the

possible. In a

as if the violin was silently