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.

surprised to see that-apart from Rosita, Bill, and Daisy-

gave a graceful bow, and handed it back to Donna. "Thank

eyes sparkled. "Ms. Kensington, you were incredible! Have

a folk music teacher for me. I started when I was eight, but

director laughed. "With technique like that, anyone could see you've got real training. I just recorded your performance-if you don't

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

in. Before it airs, I'll send it to you

again, her smile warm. "Thank

the guest room, Rosita quietly

only Rosita and

at her. "You were

knew there was no point pretending now. There was no

by pretending

supposed to film

and two nights. If

her to

way she

avoiding

it.

met Bill's

"Yes. I was pretending."

He just let out

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