Chapter 971
Chapter 971:
A faint breeze drifted into the room, stirring the silence.
A sudden memory flashed in Millie’s mind when, years ago, her father had been right there beside her, guiding her hands across the piano keys as they played together.
“Myron, do you think I’ll ever be as good as Millie on the piano?” Ari’s question broke the hush, her tone both hopeful and uncertain.
“You’re just getting started. There’s no need to rush,” Myron replied with an easy laugh and adjusted Ari’s fingers on the keys. “Everyone learns at their own pace p>
Ari sighed, a little impatience sneaking into her voice. “But I want to get good fast, so I can play with Millie already p>
“Look at you.” Myron grinned. “Maybe I’ll ask Kevin to give you some more private lessons, but only if you promise you’ll actually wake up for an early class,” he teased.
“I mean it! I’ll get up! You’ll see!” Ari answered, refusing to let him doubt her. The easy banter filled the space with warmth, and Millie found herself quietly comforted by their presence.
That peaceful mood was interrupted when Maggie’s voice called out as soon as she spotted Millie. “Miss Bennett p>
Both Myron and Ari glanced over at the newcomer.
“Millie p>
“Millie p>
Both voices rang out together.
Millie returned the greeting with a warm nod in Maggie’s direction before making her way over to the duo.
Feigning surprise, Millie asked, “Did I interrupt a piano session p>
𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗮𝘁 gⲁⳑ𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⧽ⅽ𝗈𝗺
“Yeah! We’re practicing right now.” Ari’s eyes lit up.
Without missing a beat, Millie reached for Ari’s hand, and Myron slid over to make space for her on the bench.
That familiar sense of warmth filled Millie as she held Ari’s hand, bringing back the memory of her father’s gentle guidance so many years before.
Side by side, the pair played through a simple song Ari had recently learned, the notes flowing seamlessly between them.
Meanwhile, Myron stepped back to watch, pride shining in his eyes.
When the music came to an end, Myron was the first to clap, his enthusiasm filling the room.
“That was lovely,” he said, his smile as bright as ever.
A gentle breeze lifted the curtains, painting Myron’s face with a soft, golden light from the setting sun.
Ari joined the applause, her excitement spilling over. Millie couldn’t help but smile along with them.
This was the sense of belonging she’d been longing for since her father’s death. Millie lingered at the piano with Ari, sharing laughter and the pastries Myron had brought home, savoring the evening until darkness crept in.
Once they had finished their meal, Myron leaned over and said, “Millie, can you join me in the study for a bit p>
Sensing the conversation was serious, Millie quietly trailed after him. Inside the study, Myron carefully rolled up a decorative scroll, exposing a hidden wall safe tucked behind it.