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.

be able to come back to campus just yet,

a renowned instructor at the National Dance Association, was a name known

come back on Monday then," Bowie decided after a moment of

her weekend

checked her schedule; Flora had no classes

dance style and was willing to

...

two days at Sandy Bay, mostly video-calling

allowing Aisha to make rapid progress

Monday morning, Flora finally started her

already saved her a

on physics, a subject

physics, was almost in tears as she took

and as soon as it

at that moment, Samson led Bowie briskly

eager not to miss Flora as soon as

students were still in the room, curiously listening in as they

I mentioned over the phone," the counselor Samson

to

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