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.

able to come back to campus just yet, so..." Samson chose his words carefully, not wanting to upset

Association, was a name known to anyone in the dance

come back on Monday then," Bowie decided

enjoy her weekend and not return to school; he would make another

Flora had

style and was willing

...

Bay, mostly video-calling

allowing Aisha to make rapid

morning, Flora finally started her journey

had already

on physics, a subject that made everyone's

detested physics, was almost in

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

that moment, Samson led Bowie briskly into the

been waiting at the classroom door, eager not to

still in the room, curiously listening in as they saw the counselor

mentioned over the phone," the counselor Samson hinted to Flora

smiled, "Nice to

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