Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 364

Chapter 371

The woman's slender, delicate fingers danced across the strings of the

instrument.

A beautiful melody floated through the night, gentle and lingering.

For a moment, Donna simply listened, lost in the music-until suddenly, it hit her. "Wait, is this... Grandpa's Song?"

Ms. Kensington could play this piece too!

Unable to contain her excitement, Donna pulled out her phone and began recording the scene.

Briony hadn't touched a lute in years. At first, her fingers fumbled, the notes a bit uncertain. But soon enough, she found her rhythm, her confidence returning with every chord.

The music drifted beyond the garden, drawing in members of the production crew. The director glanced at his assistant.

The assistant immediately produced a stabilizer and handed it over.

The director switched on the camera, capturing the moment with smooth, steady movements.

Ferdinand stood to the side, his own phone quietly recording.

When the final note faded, the entire group fell silent.

Then, with a rush, applause broke out.

that-apart from Rosita, Bill, and

hugged the lute close, gave a graceful bow, and

sparkled. "Ms. Kensington, you were incredible! Have you ever studied folk

teacher for me. I started when I was eight, but I didn't keep up with it after

could see you've got real training. I just recorded your performance-if you don't mind, I'd love to use

for a moment, then nodded. "I don't mind

in. Before

smile warm. "Thank you,

in the guest room, Rosita

Rosita

at her.

no point pretending now. There

tonight by pretending to faint—but

supposed to

and two

to

no way

avoiding

it.

met Bill's eyes. She

"Yes. I was pretending."

surprised. He just let out a

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