Chapter 121 Does What We Talked About Still Hold?

her Eileen left, Hector received his exam paper, revealing an almost perfect score…

He looked at the marks on the paper.

His entire being started trembling as if he had fallen into an icy cold cellar.

strong! It’s all my fault! I should have listened to Eileen’s advice. Pursuing a place in Petalburg High School out of vanity was a huge mistake. I shouldn’t have borrowed money from the loan shark and caused my mother’s death. I’m the one who ruined everything.

In the detention room, an eighteen-year-old boy tightly gripped his exam paper and wept in

Sorrow.

Regardless of one’s actions, taking full responsibility for one’s mistakes and paying the price was crucial.

That was an unwritten rule.

When Eileen exited the police station, she saw a remnant of the sunset casting its glow at the end of the old alley.

Right then, snow began to fall from the sky.

Suddenly, she caught sight of a slender young man from the corner of her eye. He wore the same black uniform as her, leaning against the wall with one side of his pants rolled up, revealing his fair skin. A bag hung casually over his shoulder, and he tilted his head back to observe the falling snowflakes. One actually landed on the tip of his nose and melted right away. His handsome profile resembled a striking sculpture.

His arrogant and defiant silhouette had significantly softened compared to his usual demeanor.

He seemed to be a pleasant guy when he was quiet.

Eileen was the first to break the silence. “Why are you

here?”

Elm straightened his back and walked toward her, tilting his head. “Aren’t you treating me to a meal?”

“That’s why you’ve been waiting here all this time?”

“Mind your own business! Who do you think you are?”

That was his true nature. He could never utter a few kind words without getting irritated,

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showing her a long face.

Eileen turned around and walked away, ignoring him.

Elm strode forward and trailed behind her leisurely.

silence for a while, neither of them spoke until he eventually asked, “Does what we talked

what he was referring

passed, so it’s no

heartless

an extremely slow pace, and he appeared to have deliberately matched his speed to hers.

“One last time!”

Elm said nothing.

this is the last time. If you don’t come

back of his neck and hummed.

had the

gathering at night was held

elegance, showcasing an ancient architectural style. The atmosphere was

with intricate carvings, leading into a private room that could accommodate around ten people.

ranging from mild to spicy. She had inquired about Paola and the others’ preferences, and most of them favored spicy

the door, but somehow, he disappeared.

a message, but

was not complete

there’s an array of dishes that I’ve never tried before. I’m

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a

and chided, “Don’t act like you’ve never seen the world before, you’re making a

to Eileen and said, “No worries, it’s my first time here too. I haven’t ried the food here yet, but their presentation certainly

on them, considering their

the attendance was incomplete, nobody began eating.

friends. “By the way, where’s Elm? Why isn’t he here? He promised he would come to keep

knows where he’s off gallivanting now. Let him be. If he dies, it’s none of our business.”

remained expressionless, showing no signs of joy or anger, leaving one to wonder

want to hear

the atmosphere fell into total silence.

that something was wrong.

turned out she was in a

pour Jasper a drink, saying, “They serve really good coffee here. Do give it

The corners of his lips curved up slightly.

could tell if

considering it was just regular coffee, likely

He always chose the finest quality, with prices reaching four or five

took it out and saw that

short message: Something came

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announced, Tm going to

rubbed the cup

but he did not say a

corner of the hallway before calling

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