Flora sipped her milk lazily and said, "I don't have the time."

Samson, taken aback by her indifferent tone, found himself speechless, all his planned arguments stuck in his throat.

No time?

We're talking about fifty million dollars here. How could she not care at all?

What could possibly be more important than fifty million dollars?

It's true, the wealthy really do think differently.

Samson cautiously asked, "Do you have something more important to do?"

"I'm spending the weekend with my fiancé."

Samson: "..."

He stared at the disconnected call, questioning his life choices.

"How did it go? Did she agree?" asked Bowie, standing next to him eagerly.

busy this weekend. She won't be able to come back to campus just yet, so..."

was a name known to anyone

on Monday then," Bowie decided after a moment of

weekend

checked her schedule; Flora had

dance style and was

...

at Sandy Bay, mostly video-calling

Aisha

finally started

already

was on physics, a

was almost in tears as she took

the class, and as soon as it was over, Cynthia dragged Eilies and Flora towards

at that moment, Samson led

waiting at the classroom door, eager not to miss Flora as soon as the

the room, curiously listening in as they saw the counselor

the phone," the counselor

smiled, "Nice to meet you, Mr.

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