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No Way Back by Anna Mac

Chapter 219
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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.”

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Arthur patiently waited for Quinton to finish playing the piano piece.

Quinton stood up and saw Arthur. He walked straight over and did not avoid his gaze. “Arthur, I’m sorry.”

“Do you think I’ll blame you?

“It’s my 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 it.

“But since you want to play the piano in my restaurant, shouldn’t you have told me first?”

“I’m sorry… Arthur, because no matter what, I have to play this piano piece for that person to hear.”

Looking at the indestructible heat in Quinton’s eyes, Arthur sighed helplessly.

“I don’t know what happened to your family, but I know… this piano piece was played for Miss Jane

Fowler, right?”

Quinton lowered his eyes. “Yes, between our family and Jane…”

“Forget it. I don’t want to get too involved in your family’s matters. You’ve already played the piano. It’s

time to sit down and fulfill your identity as a customer.”

“I have one more thing to ask of you.”

“**!”

After that plano piece.

The bands came to Ferris wheel and took over Quinton’s position.

However, they did not play as well as Quinton.

They didn’t have the soul-stirring style of the new song.

*Just one song? What a pity… That pianist is really good.

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

Josh touched his chin regretfully.

Jane was in no hurry to speak.

Because she thought of something bad.

“What’s wrong? Jane, is the food not to your liking?”

“No, it’s delicious. I was just thinking about something and was engrossed…”

At this moment

Arthur once again arrived before Jane and Josh.

“Sorry, there was a small problem just now. I went to deal with it.

“By the way, Miss Jane Fowler, this is a manuscript written to you by a certain guest.”

“For me?”

Jane had a bad feeling.

She watched as Arthur handed the manuscript to her. Jane thought for a moment before reaching out to

take it.

After seeing the manuscript, she found it was the score for the piano piece just now.

Jane felt the notes bit by bit.

She turned a page.

It was a poem.

“Moon on the Sea, Sky in the ***. The moon reminds me of you, and it is difficult to return.”

“The proud moon disdains to be associated with the stars.”

“The injured Moon does not want to accompany the planet.”

“The stars regret it.”

*The planet is sad.”

“They can clearly feel the silence and beauty of the moonlight.”

“Why didn’t they spend more time listening before?”

“This is not a salvageable record.”

“It is a record of regret.”

“Hence, stars and the planet write it down together.”

“The name of the song.”

“Moon on the Sea, Sky in the ***.”

Seeing this, Jane finally understood.

She knew how she got the ominous feeling in her heart.

Josh also finished reading the manuscript with Jane. He sighed softly. “Arthur, you shouldn’t have

interfered in this matter.”

“Uh… I only listened to the customer and sent the manuscript over. I have no idea what it is.”

Arthur guiltily lied, completely disassociating himself.

He helped Quinton with this matter because Quinton and him were really close.

In the past, when Arthur was in trouble, it was Quinton who helped him.

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He had to repay this favor.

Otherwise, Arthur would not want to do such a thankless and annoying task.

Jane casually threw the manuscript on the table.

She looked coldly at Arthur.

‘Arthur, if you feel sorry for me and want to extinguish my anger…

“Then, I want you to do two things for me.”

In an instant.

Under Jane’s deep gaze, Arthur felt like his heart was being squeezed by a pair of invisible hands.

Even breathing became difficult for him.

Arthur could even feel… if he said no, in the next second, he would be killed by Jane!

He was sure he would be killed by Jane.

“I… I understand. Miss Jane Fowler, please speak…”

Arthur groaned inwardly.

After all, he was the manager and chef of Ferris wheel.

He was a famous figure in Fousm.

How could he be suppressed to this extent by the aura of a little girl?

He thought, “Quinton, Quinton, in order to help you, I have to suffer.”

Quinton had really harmed him.

Quinton had already returned to his seat.

Peter looked at Jane’s table from time to time until Arthur left.

Suddenly, Jane stood up and left.

Peter mumbled, “Jane should know that the piano piece was written for her, right? Did she leave this time… to look for us? But the direction is wrong.”

If Jane was really walking toward Peter…

Peter panicked instead.

With Jane’s temper, if she wasn’t moved by them, she would definitely say something that would trample on him.

With Jane’s temper, she would definitely insult them.

Peter was already used to it and immune to it.

This was what Peter owed Jane.

No matter how vicious Jane’s words were, Peter had to accept it! There was no room for rebuttal!

However, if this move could not move Jane’s heart, what else could they do to win back Jane’s heart and let her forgive

them?