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Chapter 593 Not Your Choice

Elise’s phone wouldn’t stop ringing after dinnertime. First she got a message from an unknown number in WhatsApp, and she said she was on the class committee. She asked Mikayla, and Mikayla confirmed it, so she replied to her.

The person texted, ‘Hi, I’m Mica. Due to your special circumstance, I’d like to remind you that Mr. Kamp has added a night test. It counts toward the total score and will affect your chances of getting a slot, so please look out for that. The class chat group is made, and I’ll add you in later.’

Elise thanked her and turned on Do Not Disturb mode. Just when she was about to write the anti-cheat program for Arthur’s game, Tom video called her. She wore her jacket before she accepted the call.

“The jewelry competition is in two days, Miss Sinclair. Do you want to take a look at our participating work tomorrow?” Tom looked delighted and confident.

“I don’t think I have time tomorrow. Send the designs to me.” Elise was confident in the person she chose. The design they came up with should be decent.

“Sure.” Tom nodded. He asked, “Will you be coming on the day of the contest then?”

There might be a lot of changes during the contest. I should take a look. “Send me the time and location.” She then told him what to look out for and hung up.

Tom had a lot to report, since he was technically an employee, so Elise had to stop him.

At the same time, the Saunders household was in a mess as usual. “Out! Out I say! You disgust me!” And the door was slammed shut.

and sighed dejectedly. He lost count of how many times Celine had chased him out of her room. Even the maids weren’t

room and let her have her meals in there. He’d see her occasionally as well. Edwin stayed in a different room ever since

came downstairs, David called out to him from the

himself up, then he sat down before

and pushed a leather file to him. “Take a look at this document. If it’s fine with you, please

and opened the file. When he saw what was in there, he felt a chill running down his spine, and

bank’s card. Edwin put the agreement down without even looking at the sum of compensation. “I won’t do

only let you two get married to shut the public up. Now that the furore has passed, and you guys aren’t in love anyway, why don’t you two just get divorced? It’s better for the both

give up. “I promised I’d take care of her my

you do for her? Don’t you see that every time you get close to her, she gets more agitated? If you know what’s good for her, then you

good enough, but I’m trying. You

have all the time in the world, but my daughter doesn’t.” David dropped the polite act. “Do you want to drag my daughter down with

won’t take

If you can’t make something of yourself by

of myself in six months,”

waved Edwin off, kept the agreement, and went

changing between variety shows to vent her anger, then a notification caught her attention. ‘The mysterious yet popular star, Elise Sinclair, will be partnering up with Kenneth Bailey, the president of Smith