The question piqued Megan’s interest.

“Of course I’ll go for Economics and Management, Like Aunt Debbie. Hopefully, after graduation, you’ll find me a slot for work in your company. It would be exciting to be part of your team at work,” she enthused, smiling from ear to ear.

Mulling over her excitement, Carlos cast her a meaningful glance.

“Okay. An Economics and Management School in the United States is pretty good. You can—”

Before he could finish, she interrupted him.

“Uncle Carlos, thanks for the generous offer. But I’d prefer going to the Economics and

Management School right here in Alorith. I don’t want to study abroad.

would be like sending me away from you. I don’t know how I could live far from here,” Megan pleaded earnestly as she grabbed Carlos’ sleeve and looked at

his sleeve out of her delicate hands

he said,

the glass without another word. He was watching, trying to see what

you’ve had too much already. Let’s go back home,” Megan suggested, looking at Carlos, who was leaning against the couch now

he opened his eyes, he took the phone out from his pocket and

Tristan and ask him to drive

“Sure.”

flooded her as she

a deep breath and said,

closed once again, he told her the numbers without even bothering to

call, Megan seemed to have poor

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