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

exactly what he was

so it’s no longer valid.”

you heartless

slow pace, and he appeared to have deliberately

“One last time!”

Elm said nothing.

is the last time. If you don’t come tomorrow, I won’t wait

the back of his neck

she had the final

at night was

architectural style.

door was embellished with intricate carvings, leading into

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

her at the door, but somehow,

a message, but

attendance was not complete

dishes that I’ve never tried before.

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a lot tonight

his eyes at him and chided, “Don’t act like you’ve never seen the world before, you’re making

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

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

the attendance was incomplete,

the way, where’s Elm? Why isn’t he here? He promised he would

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

remained expressionless, showing no signs of joy or anger,

hear Elm’s name being

atmosphere fell into

sensed that something was

was

“They serve really good coffee here. Do give it

of his lips curved up slightly.

tell if he

it was just

chose the finest quality, with prices

She took it out and saw that she had

short message: Something came up, and

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announced, Tm going to make

rubbed the cup as he

what happened, but he did not

walked to a quiet corner of the hallway

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