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Chapter 31

The party had been in the works for days, but neither Stanley for Quiniya had really paid any attention to in

Quintyn was completely in the dark, having no clue what was going on

Stanley, on the other hand, didn’t believe a word his parents said. Originally, he had planned to be Quinlyn’s personal bodyguard for the event–making sure no one tried anything funny.

But that plan was starting to fade.

The next morning. Stanley dragged Quinlyn out of the house early.

As they walked through the living room. Stanley saw Harriet and Tina doing yoga by the large floor–to–ceiling windows. He grabbed a piece of bread, stuffed it into his mouth, and snatched two bottles of milk. “Mom, I’m heading out,” he said over his shoulder.

Before Tina could even respond, Stanley was already out the door.

Harriet wanted to follow him, but she was too slow. She turned around and stamped her foot in frustration.

“Mom, look at Stanley. He’s taking Quinlyn out again. They’re always together at home, and here he goes again. The party’s about to start, and I bet he’s planning to buy something for her, she complained.

Tina, her eyes still closed as she stretched, barely seemed to care. “Don’t worry about it. They won’t cause any trouble. It’s

fine.”

Harriet wasn’t convinced. But when she saw the calm, confident look on Tina’s face, she sat down to do yoga again

She had been practicing playing the piano for days, trying to perfect her skills for the party.

She wasn’t about to let anything mess that up.

Meanwhile, Stanley, who was out of the door, handed Quinlyn two bottles of milk in a good mood. He gently patted her on the head as if she were some rare animal at the zoo.

“Drink up,” he muttered softly. “So you can grow tall and strong. Your brain will grow too, and then you’ll be unstoppable.”

Despite his bizarre ramblings, Quinlyn finished two whole bottles of milk. She was still hungry, her stomach growling for

more.

next intersection, Stanley got out of the car and bought her a pancake

handed him the bag with the warm pancake, he took out his phone to pay. But then, a pop–up message appeared on the screen.

has been frozen. Payment

he

a second and then quickly switched to his banking app. Surprisingly,

been disabled.

linked to Maurice, so it didn’t take much to figure out

second, he dialed Maurice’s office, A secretary

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been so caught us in gaming these past few days that he hadn’t even noticed his card had been frozen. But after all these years, even though

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feeling today’s stunt was

but feel that his parents were being

coding was locked up. And when he checked his pockets, he realized he didn’t even have enough to

shot a message to his friends in the chat group.

his rich friends, who were used to the nightlife, were

money! The sun must be rising from the west

If you can make it, hurry up. My sister’s

pretended to scroll through his phone,

A guy like him–someone who was supposed to have everything together from a rich family- couldn’t

bill. But from the way he was dressed, it was obvious he wasn’t some broke guy. So, she just stared at him harder, waiting for

as Stanley felt like her gaze was going to burn a hole in his back, the roar of engines blasted down the street. A dozen luxury sports cars rolled up, one after the other, and parked right by the curb with a loud

re here!” one of his friends shouted as he jumped

see you here,” another friend

of the cars, rushing over. Some of them didn’t waste any time

raising an eyebrow. “What’s the deal with you guys? You never care when I’m in trouble, but today, a pancake brings

to get suspicious

group laughed, obviously hiding nothing. One of them shrugged casually, saying, “Honestly, we’re just curious about your sister.

a big deal at her elementary school. Last time, when she was live–streaming, we saw you getting all protective over her. Your dad even threw a

his eyes, annoyed by their gossip. With a sly grin, he shook his

hesitation, they all cheered and shoved each other playfully, pushing Stanley into his