Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 4

A barely 646 square feet rental place served as their family of three’s modest home.

The room was dimly lit, with worn–out furniture displaying severe signs of peeling paint. The cracked floors exuded dampness, while the air carried a musty scent.

“It’s so damp, so it’s probably going to rain again!” Hilda complained as she carried the groceries into the kitchen.

Meanwhile, Carlisle headed straight to his bedroom to start his revision. Before doing so, he took out a notepad and a pencil to write down two phrases: “Get into a university” and “Earn money“.

For an ordinary person, the goal of taking the college entrance exam was to secure a better future. Then he could get a good job and earn money.

But for Carlisle, it was to make up for regrets from his past life and to lift his parents‘ heads high in front of others.

As for making money, it wasn’t too difficult for a reincarnator like him. There are plenty of opportunities to earn money in the coming years.

After work, Gordon Zahn returned home with a bag of pastries. He was dressed in work clothes and had a slightly plump figure. He also had stubble on his cheek and messy hair.

He stood at the door to watch for a while before heading to the kitchen to help.

“You better get out of here. You’re too clumsy!” Hilda pushed Gordon out of the kitchen as she finished

speaking.

Gordon suddenly said, “Hilda, have you noticed how hardworking our son is?”

Hilda glared at Gordon with a displeased expression and asked, “Is something wrong with you? You have something to say when he’s not working hard. Now that he is hardworking, you still have something to

say?”

“What I mean is, our son is working so hard. He’s bound to get into a better university!”

“Of course, Carl has inherited his mother’s talent and intelligence. It’s hard for him not to excel!”

“Nonsense! He obviously takes after his smart father!”

“You’ve got to be kidding me!”

Hilda quickly prepared dinner, Carlisle was eager to finish his meal quickly so he could continue studying.

to finish.

is money. I need to finish eating quickly so I can study.

“Carl, don’t stress yourself too much! Your

had worried his mother. He paused for a moment and continued smilingly, “Mom,

asked, “Have you decided which

Carlisle

and choked on his drink. Even

well. With a little more effort this month, he should be able to get into a Tier 3 University.

would get into

worried that Carlisle might be

pounding on the table and said, “That’s right! Where

in silence. With the SATS looming, she couldn’t bear to discourage

to his room to study. He focused

on his door to remind him it was time to sleep. “Carl, it’s

bed now!”

smile as the once–complicated subjects now seemed less daunting. He suddenly felt

s in

into bed to sleep. He looked at the old, peeling ceiling, feeling

a dream.

up early to prepare breakfast, while Carlisle went for his morning run. Regular morning runs could improve

he was determined to

He yawned while

up

rolled her eyes and answered, “He’s up earlier than me, already out for

wide awake. He was surprised. “A morning run? Is this

spine. She asked, “Gordon, do you think

was studying hard and getting up early to ruit was too out of character! It’s like he had

soon as his words

love?” Carlisle asked as he

to turn on the fan. Hilda laughed awkwardly and continued, “Nothing! You must have misheard us.”

freshened up

he approached the school gate, Carlisle stopped at the first traffic light intersection since he usually met Sean there. About five minutes later,

was seeing things! Pigs must be flying. You’re here earlier than me?” Sean

it

for Carlisle. Today,

under Sean’s eyes and asked, “Did you stay