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

pressed her temples, annoyed, unable to

open sunflower seeds

sidelines and observed

turned out to be

her brothers. She persuaded the usually stubborn Jonathan to support

Crestfallen University and Crestfield University

and kindness fell short

Ridiculous.

really think winning over her older brother would guarantee her a

naive!

as the grandfather favoured Stephanie, there was a way

dangerous sparkli un in his eyes, emitting a vibe so

just one

before the steak and began tapping his

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

dining table, skillfully cut into his steak,

try it. The beef from Holandia is known for its tenderness,

being in his eighties, Philip was robust with a strong set of teeth, hardly facing any

dietary

a sentiment rooted in his younger days of confronting foreigners, lingered

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

really

Buddhism. How can I

voice carried a clear note of irritation as he grabbed

clarification to hear

that Buddhism really frowns upon

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 respecting

Jordan, bit her lip, and started hesitantly,

and then looked at Philip, deep in his chants, without showing emotion. He stated plainly, “Grandpa unless I’m. mistaken,

was one of

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