Chapter 112

Mia stepped out of the restaurant, and her eyes caught the gleam of a sleek black luxury car parked nearby. A subtle anticipation flickered in her gaze–was Timothy already there?

After a brief pause, Mia turned to Gina and said, “Tell everyone to go ahead. I’ll just step back inside for a moment to use the restroom.”

Retreating into the restaurant, Mia lingered in hiding for a good ten minutes. She waited patiently to make sure most of her classmates had left before making her exit.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

Mia answered, hearing Timothy’s deep voice on the other end. “Come out.”

“I’m on my way.” Mia replied.

Exiting the restaurant with a casual stride, Mia observed her classmates had dispersed. Approaching the sleek black luxury car, she hurriedly opened the door and slid inside.

Timothy’s gaze sharpened. “Since when does attending class come with social commitments?” he questioned.

Mia calmly defended herself, “I just grabbed a meal with some old classmates after going back to college. It’s a casual get–together, not a mandatory commitment.”

During the ride, a heavy silence hung between them until they reached their marital home.

As expected, Martha was nearby when Mia arrived. Timothy didn’t seem particularly worried about where Mia had been or what she had been up to. It was as if he didn’t feel the need to act concerned.

In the days that followed, Mia stayed diligent, attending classes with unwavering punctuality. Her schedule was jam–packed, leaving her little room to dwell on other matters.

her studies at the library, Mia’s phone buzzed with a call from Riley.

Mia assured her.

ensure she would

she made her way to the lecture hall, Taylor intercepted

your secret.”

Mia’s eyes. Her relationship with Taylor had always been strained, and it

the restaurant, someone gave you

subtle shift in Mia’s expression

her actions at the restaurant to invite such scrutiny.

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grin, Taylor observed Mia. “Oh be honest

in your family?”

someone who once dropped out amass such wealth? Could

luxury car?” Taylor pressed

all these years, you’re still

behind closed

What have they been saying about me? Be

toward the lecture hall. Inside, she found her name neatly labeled

chair.

setting felt surreal, like stepping into a dream.

the anticipated award ceremony will

Kennedy, the

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