In the last half hour, most students in the exam room were still grappling with the final tough questions, feeling overwhelmed. Meanwhile, Yvette casually got up, walked to the podium, placed her test paper down, and nodded to the proctor.

Seeing Yvette leave the exam room, the other students were left dumbfounded. They had mixed emotions.

They thought, ‘What happened to the promised torture of difficult questions? There are differences among people. Observing this, the rest quickly buried their heads back into their tests.

The proctor couldn’t hold back his curiosity. He genuinely wanted to see how many questions could be finished in half an hour and how many could be right.

He felt that completing the entire test correctly seemed impractical; maybe just barely passing was feasible. But he was taken aback when he took a closer look at the paper.

At the entrance of Argrol University, Jeremiah drove a black Jeep. Andrew, Samantha, and Charles were inside the vehicle. Andrew took a piece of vanilla toffee that Yvette had casually left in the car, and once he started, he couldn’t stop.

He shook his head as he gazed at the school entrance and said sincerely, “Listen, Jeremiah, when Yvette comes out, she might not be in th0e best mood.

“I’ve heard the exam this time is challenging.” As he spoke, he tossed another vanilla toffee into his mouth.

Jeremiah leaned against the car window and spoke in a low voice, “You’ve already eaten ten pieces of toffee.”

Samantha snatched the last piece of toffee from Andrew’s hand and put it back. She said, “You’re a grown man eating candy. like a kid.”

Charles quietly swallowed the candy and then nodded in agreement, acting as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

Andrew quickly took back the candy and put it in his pocket. He said, “Samantha, you’ve never tried this. Yvette’s candy is incredibly delicious. You won’t find it anywhere else.”

Samantha paused, wondering, “Candy that one can’t find anywhere else?”

Just then, Yvette left the school and spotted the Jeep. She went over, opened the door, and entered the front passenger seat. Once she sat down, she instantly noticed the familiar sweet smell.

She gave Andrew a thoughtful look and said, “Don’t forget to transfer the money. It’ll be 30 million dollars.”

him turn red. He thought, “Thirty million dollars?

in his eyes, transferred 30 million dollars to Yvette, feeling his

year–round spring–like climate with great weather and plenty of resources. In the past, it wasn’t a major focus for national

been actively supporting the development

had a private car waiting at the airport exit. Jeremiah had already sent their luggage via

Andrew stood frozen at the entrance. The villa’s gate looked exactly like the design from

paused briefly, then calmly carried their

walk ahead, Andrew called out from behind, “Wait for

Afria by Jeremiah and had just rushed back to

stepped forward and slightly

Emmett had already learned about Charles‘ background. Charles was once a dominant figure in the Mysonna underworld and the leader of the Goodman family’s Seventy–Two Chambers undoubtedly

even

gave a simple

you’re doing well.” Emmett’s mouth twitched. He thought, “Doing well? How did Yvette come to that conclusion? My time in Afria was tough; I was chased by

think kids are like cabbages that can

that he could return home. He left Afria as quickly as he could, not wanting to stay a moment

himself to say, “It’s fine.” The words felt hollow, as insincere as they could

a few people sitting on the couch. When he spotted Emmett, he exclaimed inside, ‘What the heck? Why is

luggage aside, plopped casually onto the couch, and shouted, “Emmett, I

without hesitation. Then, he went straight to the fridge. Inside

Andrew and softly

I knew it,

briefly. Samantha was used to

up with the group. Since childhood, he had been particularly fond of Andrew,

Emmett was always serious and rarely chatty. People who didn’t know

couch. She raised her eyebrows as she said, “Tm

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