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.

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

he was

has passed, so

heartless creature!”

he appeared to have deliberately

“One last time!”

Elm said nothing.

don’t come tomorrow, I won’t

of his neck and hummed.

so she had the

was held at Blissorzo.

decor exuded elegance, showcasing an ancient architectural style. The atmosphere was

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

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

at the door, but somehow, he

but

was not complete that

of dishes that I’ve never tried before. I’m

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to eat a lot

you’ve never seen the world

time here too. I haven’t

Jasper would look down on them, considering their difference in social status. It appeared she was

attendance was incomplete, nobody

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

gallivanting now. Let him

cautious glance at Jasper. His face remained expressionless, showing

want to hear Elm’s name being brought up.

fell into total

sensed that something

she was in a difficult

saying, “They serve

of his lips curved up

tell if

would enjoy the drink, considering it was just regular coffee, likely not as good as

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

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

came up, and I won’t

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up and announced, Tm going to make a phone

Jaspers tattooed hand gently rubbed the

but he did not say a word.

a quiet corner of the hallway

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