Chapter 347 What Does She Say?
โThe moon shines over the sea, floating high in the clouds.
โWhen I think of the moon, I think of youโalone, with no way back.
โProud, it ignores the stars.
โHurt, it drifts past the planets.
โThe stars feel regret.
โThe planets feel sorrow.
โThey knew the moonโs quiet beauty.
โWhy didnโt they pay attention sooner?
โThis isnโt about getting you back.
โItโs about regret.
โSo the stars and planets came together and wrote a song.โ
The song was called โMoon in Clouds.โ
Seeing that, Tilda finally realized where that bad feeling had come from.
Mystro finished reading the manuscript with her and let out a soft sigh. โTimothy, you shouldnโt have gotten involved in this.โ
โUh, I was just delivering it for the guest. I didnโt know what was inside,โ Timothy lied, feeling uneasy. He wanted nothing to do with the situation. Honestly, the only reason he helped Kayden was because they were friends. Back when Timothy was in a tight spot, Kayden had his back. He owed Kayden. Otherwise, Timothy would never have taken such a thankless task. It just made people mad and got him nothing.
Tilda casually dropped the manuscript on the table, then shot Timothy a sharp look. โMr. Robinson, if you feel sorry for me and want to calm me down, I need you to do two things for me.โ
When Tilda stared at him, Timothy felt like he couldnโt breathe, like something heavy was pressing on his chest. He could hardly breathe.
He even felt as if he said no, she could crush him on the spot. โIโฆ I understand. Just tell me what you wantโฆโ Timothy was panicking inside. He was Ferris Wheel Dinerโs manager and head chef, a big shot in Fairville. How did he end up completely overpowered by a girl? Kayden, you truly screwed me this time!
Kayden had already returned to his table. Wade kept sneaking glances at Tildaโs table, watching until Timothy finally left. Then, she stood up and walked away as well.
Wade muttered, โTilda must know that piano piece was meant for her, right? Is she coming over? Butโฆ sheโs going the wrong way.โ If Tilda were coming for them, heโd be freaking out instead. With her temper, if she wasnโt touched by what theyโd done, sheโd definitely say something to crush them. Wade was used to it by now, even numb to it. He owed her. No matter how sharp her words were, he had to take them and couldnโt fight back. But if even that didnโt move her, not even a little, what could they do? How could they ever earn her forgiveness? How could she ever forgive her brothers?
โWade, relax. We did everything we could.
โTonight was our shot. Now that weโve tried, we have nothing to regret even if we fail.โ Kayden sounded like a huge weight had been lifted off him. His face looked lighter, calmer than ever.
โYouโre right, Kayden. This is all we can do.
โIf Tilda still doesnโt come after all this, maybe thatโs just how itโs meant to be.
โIf it were the old Tilda, sheโd definitely come over and laugh at us for wasting our time.โ Wade gave a small, embarrassed smile.
Santiago quietly ate, rolling his eyes at Kayden and Wade talking nonstop about Tilda. He wanted to tease them that they were losing their minds over her. Not even good food could shut them up, and he couldnโt eat in peace. Heโd heard about Tilda so many times that his ears were almost numb. He even felt irritated. Too bad he couldnโt say anything, or Kayden and Wade would scold him.
After that, the three ate in silence. Kayden and Wadeโs hands shook as they ate. They constantly glanced at Mystroโs table. Tilda still hadnโt returned. She hadnโt come to find them, and she hadnโt left with Mystro either. What was she up to? They couldnโt even enjoy their food.
About 15 minutes later, Timothy appeared at their table, looking serious.
โTimothy, did Tilda say anything?โ Kayden tried to stay calm. Heโd done everything he could. But he couldnโt hide the rush of nerves and excitement as he waited for an answer.