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.

of them spoke until he eventually

what he

so

heartless

and he appeared to have deliberately matched

“One last time!”

Elm said nothing.

don’t come tomorrow, I

rubbed the back of his neck and

had

at night was held at Blissorzo.

elegance, showcasing an ancient architectural

embellished with intricate carvings, leading into a private room

inquired about Paola and the others’ preferences, and most of them favored

the door, but somehow,

but

attendance was not

of dishes that

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eat a lot

act like you’ve never

time here too.

down on them, considering their difference in

the attendance was incomplete, nobody

up and poured some lemonade for his friends. “By the way, where’s Elm? Why isn’t he here? He promised

knows where he’s off gallivanting now. Let him be. If he dies, it’s

Eileen cast a cautious glance at Jasper. His face remained expressionless, showing no signs of joy or

did not want to hear Elm’s

atmosphere fell

that something was

was

a drink, saying, “They serve really good coffee here.

The corners of his lips curved

one could tell if he was

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

also loved coffee. He always chose the finest quality, with prices reaching

pocket vibrated. She took it out and

Something came up,

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up and announced, Tm going to make a phone

hand gently rubbed the cup as he

had probably guessed what happened, but he did not say a

quiet corner of the hallway before

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