Chapter 153 Crestfallen University and Crestfield University Start. Their Enrollment

Half an hour later, the sound of a lone wolf howling resonates from the Burnett mansion.

“Ah, come on, Jordan! You promised you’d give it back to me!” Unable to contain his frustration, Jonathan boldly confronts his older brother and calls him out despite his usual cold vibe.

Meanwhile, Jordan was sitting comfortably on the couch, absorbed in reading the newspaper, waiting for dinner. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“You!” Jonathan was so furious he stamped his feet, “You’re still denying it, even though the pouch is obviously mine!”

Right then, the pouch hung from Jordan’s waist, moving as he did, making Jonathan’s gaze sharp.

Jordan was unfazed. “Why do you claim it’s yours? If it’s with me, it’s mine.”

“It’s definitely mine. Look, I even shared it multiple times on Twitter!” Jonathan quickly pulled out his phone, scrolling through his Twitter to show Jordan.

Jordan just gave it a brief look and said with no emotion, “So why did you take a picture of my pouch and post it on your Twitter?”

Jonathan was speechless

He really wanted to hit Jordan but knew he couldn’t win. What was he supposed to do?

The tension was growing more intense.

Jonathan exclaimed, “Jordan, you’re intentionally messing with me, aren’t you?”

At that moment, it dawned on him that Jordan was doing all this intentionally!

“You purposely said this pouch didn’t go with my look, then took it for yourself, aiming to keep it all to yourself!”

That’s when Jonathan started to think more clearly.

Yet, Jordan was unbothered. “Pouches aren’t for casual attire. They suit formal wear better. It’s a perfect fit.”

a suit with

her temples, annoyed, unable to believe her brother could

enjoy the chaos, casually cracking open sunflower seeds he produced from seemingly nowhere as

sidelines and observed the

be more crafty than

to charm her brothers. She persuaded the usually stubborn Jonathan

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for her. Stephanie’s innocence and kindness fell short in the game of persuasion, unlike

Ridiculous.

older brother would guarantee her a spot in

naive!

favoured Stephanie, there was a way to ensure Milly

his eyes, emitting a vibe

just

knives and forks before the steak

Why can’t we have a proper meal instead of this foreign

steak, responding to the older man’s complaint without missing

Holandia is known for its tenderness, so it

being in his eighties, Philip was robust with a strong set of

dietary

sentiment rooted in his

today’s world, which is thriving with global trade, avoiding foreign goods entirely is

that really

is my commitment to Buddhism. How can I eat meat? It

carried a clear note of irritation as he grabbed

needed clarification to hear

that Buddhism really frowns upon killing

while Philip was around would definitely be a slap in the face to his beliefs. Even though she didn’t share his

bit

for his part, kept his cool. He pushed the sliced steak towards Milly, gave her a reassuring nod, and then looked at Philip, deep in his chants, without showing emotion. He stated plainly, “Grandpa unless I’m. mistaken,

expression was

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