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.

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

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

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

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

I just recorded your performance-if

moment, then nodded. "I don't

the editors cut it in. Before it airs, I'll send it

nodded again, her smile warm.

room, Rosita

Rosita and

expression was stern as he looked at her. "You were faking it

knew there was no point pretending now. There was no

tonight by pretending to faint—but what

supposed

and two

to perform,

way

avoiding

it.

long pause, Rosita finally met Bill's eyes. She

"Yes. I was pretending."

out a heavy sigh. "Why put

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