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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

temples, annoyed, unable to believe her

casually cracking open sunflower seeds he produced from seemingly nowhere as he watched

on the sidelines and observed

Milly, turned out to be more crafty than

charm her brothers. She persuaded

University and Crestfield University

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

Ridiculous.

over her older brother would guarantee her a spot in the

naive!

as the grandfather favoured Stephanie, there was a way to ensure

thoughts, a dangerous sparkli un in his eyes, emitting a vibe so

just one

the knives and forks before the

on this? Why can’t we have a proper

steak, responding to the older man’s complaint without

Holandia is

in his eighties, Philip was robust with a strong

dietary

a sentiment rooted in his

is thriving with global trade, avoiding foreign goods entirely is nearly impossible. Still, he finds it hard to shake off those old

really the

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

a clear note of irritation as he grabbed his prayer beads and started chanting, “Amitabha, Amitabha, peace

clarification to

that Buddhism really frowns upon

his beliefs.

at Jordan, bit

looked at Philip, deep in his chants, without showing emotion. He

was one