Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 55

"What? The owner hasn't come over to take a look?"

"That's right! We just did as he asked. We're a large refurbishment company, and it's only been less than a week. We're almost done, and we can finish tomorrow."

"So fast! Your work is efficient!"

"It's not that our efficiency is good, but our customer asks us to finish the decorations as quickly as possible. It looks like he's in a hurry to check in! One could tell that this owner was a rich person. The furniture he bought was all famous brands, and he had spent a lot of money just to renovate them!"

"Oh!" Moira smiled. This was already very obvious that they were rich!

"So you won't decorate anymore? Because I am going to move in."

"Don't worry Miss, we won't decorate anymore."

Moira was happy when she heard these words. This meant that she would soon be able to move over with her son because she also wanted to practice her piano. The concert would start next month.

She decided that she and her son would take a big dinner with Libby tomorrow night and move in.

When Moira went downstairs, her father's phone call came in. He was also concerned about when she would be moved in her new home, so Moira told him that she could check in tomorrow.

"Moira, the day after tomorrow will be Molly and Morgan's wedding. If you don't want to come, then do what you want to do!" Elias said to her.

"Good! Then I won't go over." Moira was unwilling to go.

This pianist was clearly very good at playing and had a very good rhythm. Moreover, he was also a bit sad, but the most important thing was this piece of music. This was her favorite song before, but she didn't play this piece often because she had too many memories in it.

Now that she walked in and heard the song, she thought she had forgotten her past, but, obviously, she had not.

She bit her lips. No one called out to her. It was as if she had returned to her old days, returned to the time when she and Morgan were sitting together at the piano, and they were playing this song together. His arms were very long, so he could walk around her shoulders.

She was like a happy princess, humming a tune as she looked at him affectionately.

Moira's eyes became wet as tears began to flow. She suddenly wanted to know who was playing in the room. Why did he choose to play this song?