In an instant, Josie felt a chill run down his spine. He’s doing this on purpose,

“The piano should be at Wavery University, shouldn’t it?” she asked.

“I bought it over from the school,” Morgan replied, taking her hand and idly playing with her fingers. “It’s old and the quality is nowhere near as good as the pianos today, but it’s part of our shared memories, isn’t it?”

His tone was casual, yet it caused Josie to shudder.

When they were together for two years, they were popular figures in the school. On the day of the school anniversary, Morgan led her onto the stage, and they played a duet, their hands moving in harmony. Their performance remained the talk of the town for a long time.

Everyone said that Morgan’s affection for Josie ran deep to his very core.

If he had not mentioned their shared past, Josie would have already forgotten about it.

She closed her eyes briefly, lowering her voice. “What do you want?”

“Why not put on a show for your ex-husband?” Morgan suggested, his smile contrasting with the icy coldness in his eyes.

Dexter was not far away. Heather was talking to him about something, but he seemed uninterested. It was unclear whether he was listening or not. He would definitely kill me if he finds out that I learned piano four hands from

can’t play,” she said coldly.

Morgan moved closer to her, whispering in her ear, “Don’t you

referring

was about to retort, a sudden thought struck her. She curved her lips into a smile and caught hold of his fingers. “It’s been a while. I might

walked onto the stage

think you play quite well

Josie gave him a kick

Josie to have a connection with the eldest son of the Bastille family.

caught the eyes of the other guests. Even Heather could

in Dexter’s eyes as he intently watched the two on

first to raise his hand, pressing a key on the

played

practiced this piece extensively. Josie was a bit rusty, but Morgan patiently

and the two of them

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