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.

this weekend. She won't be able to come back to campus just yet, so..." Samson chose his words carefully, not wanting to

the National Dance Association, was a name known to anyone in the dance

come back on Monday then," Bowie

a young lady to want to enjoy her weekend and not return

Flora had no classes on

truly admired Flora's dance style and was willing to invest

...

mostly video-calling Aisha and remotely teaching her

spot-on, allowing Aisha to make rapid

Monday morning, Flora finally started her journey back

already saved

a subject that made everyone's

detested physics, was almost in tears

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

moment, Samson led Bowie briskly into

eager not to miss Flora as soon

of the students were still in the room, curiously listening in as they saw the counselor lead a

Bowie, whom I mentioned over the phone," the counselor Samson hinted

"Nice to meet

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