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.

in silence for a while, neither of them spoke until he eventually asked, “Does what we talked about last time still

exactly what he

deadline has passed, so it’s no longer valid.”

heartless

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

“One last time!”

Elm said nothing.

If you don’t come tomorrow, I won’t wait

the back of his

had

night was held

showcasing an ancient architectural style. The atmosphere

was embellished with intricate carvings, leading into a private room that could accommodate around

mild to spicy. She had inquired about Paola and the others’ preferences, and most of them favored spicy food, with only a few

with her at the door, but somehow, he

sent him a message, but he did not

not complete

dishes that I’ve never

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to eat a lot

eyes at him and chided, “Don’t act like you’ve never seen the

and said, “No worries, it’s my first time here too. I haven’t ried the food

had assumed that Jasper would look down on them, considering their difference in social status.

attendance was incomplete, nobody began eating.

his friends. “By the way, where’s Elm? Why

off gallivanting now. Let him be. If he dies, it’s none of

Elm’s name, Eileen cast a cautious glance at Jasper. His face remained expressionless, showing no signs of joy or anger, leaving one

he did not want to hear

atmosphere fell into total silence.

something was

she was in a difficult situation.

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

of his lips curved

if he

considering it was just regular coffee, likely not as good as what he was

loved coffee. He always chose the finest

phone in Eileen’s pocket vibrated. She took it out and saw that

message: Something came up,

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up and announced, Tm going to

hand gently rubbed the cup as

guessed what happened, but

a quiet corner of the hallway

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