Chapter 62

Sylvia quickly took her hand, "Of course, I forgive you. I know you had no choice, I believe in you."

Her face was flushed from the wine, her smile warm and genuine.

Freya nodded vigorously, but internally scoffed. So naive, holding onto those small acts of kindness, served her right to be deceived!

Freya shifted her tone to one of concern, "Sylvia, I heard you're dropping out of the competition? Really, it's okay, we can just get regular jobs, no need to always be so competitive."

"Freya, as my best friend, shouldn't you be encouraging me?"

"I...I just don't want you to overburden yourself, that's all," Freya stammered.

"Okay. Speaking of the competition, I noticed someone tampered with my design. You have my dorm key, right?" Sylvia probed.

Freya began to cry again, a picture of grievance, "You're suspecting me? After all these years of friendship, besides, your roommate has always been against you, and I'm the one who's always been there for you, protecting you. What if it was them?"

they get angry and report you? You could get a demerit, especially now that we're about to graduate. You wouldn't want

and I'll flush it in front of them. They won't be able to blame

Sylvia extended her hand.

before finally handing over the key, worried about getting

gone, I have

and then walked her back to the

up in bed and handed the key to the other three to destroy. Then she sat down at her desk to start on her

wrapped in an insulated bag on her desk, along with notes from her roommates

I'm off to the company. The IOU is at the bottom, I'll pay

called my mom last night, and she found out that the company always hires interns for every

to

grabbed her design

...

on the day of

early, ready to head out when her roommates unexpectedly blocked

read online that Bridget is wearing a haute couture gown, and you're dressed so plainly, what if the judges give scores

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