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Chapter 42

Chapter 42

Larry paused briefly, suddenly realizing that Quinlyn was, in fact, rather pleasant to look at. Perhaps due to long–term malnutrition, her slender frame made her seems unremarkable at first, like an ugly duckling

However, after beginning to receive proper nourishment, her features had transformed. With a bit of fullness in her cheeks, her smile now radiated beautiful charm. It she kept growing like this, she would surely become a stunning wornar

As Larry thought about complimenting her, he hesitated. He was aware that flattery might seem insincere. Then he noticed the fierce, almost murderous glare from Stanley, Quinlyn’s protective brother, which reminded him that messing t brother’s affections was risky business

When the performance ended, loud applause filled the venue. As Larry took Quinlyn’s hand for their bow, they were quickly surrounded by members of the elite society.

As the only heir of the Hill family and a notorious dandy, it was rare for him to be seen in such a respectable gathering

Unsure how Quinlyn had connected with Larry, they couldn’t let their opportunities slip away. Parents who brought their daughters rushed forward, eager to introduce them and promote their offspring.

“Larry, this is my daughter; she had coffee with you last year.”

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“Larry, this is my daughter; even though she’s only fifteen, your shared interest in literature might make for a delightful

chat.”

In the past, Larry would have welcomed these advances. Used to a life of partying and little oversight from home, he was unfazed by the idea of multiple romantic entanglements, even when they led to unwanted consequences

But now, holding Quinlyn’s hand made him feel a sharp sense of embarrassment, as if his sordid history was on display, making him seem like a poor brother.

Stanley was still eager to whisk Quinlyn away.

Larry quickly scooped her up and addressed the crowd, filled with righteous indignation, “From now on, I’m going to aim for a prestigious university, setting an example for Quinlyn. I suggest you all go home and focus on your studies.”

fell into stunned silence.

really you, Larry? Have you been possessed?”

being held against your will,

outright, Larry hurriedly made

of the Anderson family, was best friends with the

also surfaced that when danger struck, Joseph had traveled from far away

had just regained consciousness and gazed at the little girl napping beside him. Remembering the small figure who had

She looked at Warren’s mature and handsome face and replied softly, “Yes, it was me.

you saved my life, Warren said, glancing at his nearly ruined hand as he remembered the ribbon that had

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whatever you want, I’ll do my best

need to mention it. Harriet replied modestly, though

with many universities. Once Warren

entrance. Just a few days prior, the verdict of Eugene’s trial. had been announced, with the parents using their influence

the front page headline in

media hailed Mandy and her friends, who had testified in court, as pioneers of a new era, and for several

with excitement as she approached Quinlyn, exclaiming. “Quilyn, I won another progress award

her

was somewhat chipped, with plastic edges, clearly not a

a few words. Mandy felt elated–Quinlyn’s praise was sweeter than any lengthy compliment from

not mean it genuinely. Quinlyn’s

I heard about a selective admission competition where professors from many universities will come looking for talented students, allowing them to attend college

think that

at the library that day, tilted her head in confusion.

brain, hesitating. “To start working and earn money?”

heard from her father’s secretary; education was just a means to make money–the better the degree, the

about this idea, but replied, “I’m not in

without formal education. Back in the borderlands, her job as a lookout had brought in substantial income.