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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.”

crowd fell into

really you, Larry? Have you been

held against your will, just

daughters to him outright, Larry hurriedly made his escape, holding Quinlyn

Anderson family, was best friends with the daughter of the CEO of Horizon Properties, and

struck, Joseph had traveled from

hospital, Warren had just regained consciousness and gazed at the little girl napping beside him. Remembering the small figure who had rushed to him before he passed out, he hoarsely asked, “Was

his question. She looked at Warren’s mature and handsome face and replied softly, “Yes, it was me. I’m so relieved you’re okay.”

his nearly ruined

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you want, I’ll do

it. Harriet replied modestly, though inside

Digitalkey Group was a leading tech team in the country, working with many universities. Once Warren made at request. Harriet could choose from some prestigious

Monday. Quinlyn arrived at school and met Mandy at the entrance. Just a few days prior, the verdict of Eugene’s trial. had been announced,

had become the front page headline in

for several days. Mandy had been receiving accolades from the education bureau, now walking with an air

the crowd, bouncing with excitement as she approached Quinlyn, exclaiming. “Quilyn, I won another progress

she spoke, Mandy eagerly opened her backpack

chipped, with plastic edges, clearly not a valuable item, yet

it was just a few words. Mandy felt elated–Quinlyn’s praise was

while others might not mean it genuinely. Quinlyn’s words held

the way, during the award ceremony, I heard about a selective admission competition where professors from many universities will come

paused, gauging Quinlyn’s reaction. I really think

with plans to borrow two more Mordorian fairy tales at the library that day, tilted her head in confusion. Why

racked her brain, hesitating. “To

from her father’s secretary; education was just a means to make

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

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