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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

unable to believe her

cracking open sunflower seeds he produced from seemingly

and observed the drama unfold with a

to be more crafty than he initially

charm her brothers. She persuaded

University and Crestfield

was no competition for her. Stephanie’s innocence and kindness fell short in the game of persuasion, unlike the

Ridiculous.

her older brother would guarantee her a spot in the

naive!

As long as the grandfather favoured Stephanie, there

sparkli un in his eyes,

just

Philip scrutinized the knives and forks before the steak and began

on this? Why can’t we have

reclining at the dining table, skillfully cut into his steak, responding

made it. Milly wanted to try it. The beef from Holandia is known for its tenderness, so it shouldn’t be hard on your

in his eighties, Philip was robust with

dietary

products, a sentiment rooted in

goods entirely is nearly impossible. Still, he finds it

really the

is my commitment to Buddhism. How can

of irritation as he grabbed his prayer beads and

clarification to hear

frowns upon killing

Philip was around would definitely be a slap in the face to his beliefs. Even though she didn’t share his religious views, she understood why

over at Jordan, bit her lip, and started

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, you had your fill of three pig’s feet at

was one