Ethan didn't show up for our nighttime revision session. Leah left quickly too.

Ethan had already received a spot in a top university. In fact, I heard he got an offer from an overseas university too. He didn't even have to come to class. Everyone knew he only came to school for Leah. He even gave up the chance to go overseas. Looking at their empty seats filled me with bitterness. My emotions were a mess. Combined with all the strain of doing practice questions, I wasn't in a good mood when I got back home at night.

Moreover, seeing my lousy father, Jack Wiley, and my stepmother, Ivy Simpson, didn't help. I didn't even look at them. I just wanted to go upstairs straight away.

Jack asked, "Evelyn, how's the matter I asked you to talk to Mr. Grayson's son about?"

I scoffed, "What? Does Ethan owe me his life or something? You expect him to sign a million-dollar contract with you just because I asked?"

Jack's expression darkened when he heard this. Ivy tugged on his arm before he could lash out.

She said with a smile, "Your dad doesn't mean it. He wants you to help us get friendly with the Graysons! Aren't you and Mr. Grayson's son on good terms? Perhaps invite him over for a meal sometime?" "Not happening," I refused. "I'm the one pestering him. He hates me. Just give up."

"Watch your mouth!"

"Evelyn! Don't provoke your dad! He's been working hard to give you a good life. Surely you don't want his company to go bankrupt."

I chuckled darkly, "How I wish it would go to shit."

I wasn't going to let him keep the company running by wasting his daughter's life over and over.

"Evelyn Wiley!"

Ignoring Jack's furious outburst, I went back into my room. Closing the door, I took out my phone to look at my savings.

When I was in elementary school, my biological mother, Kayla Hubbard, learned that Jack and his secretary, Ivy, had a secret child who was half a year younger than me.

The divorce case took a whole year, but Kayla ended up getting a large sum of property. She left the country, remarried, and had mixed-race twins.

Ivy took her secret child and became Jack's wife, and the three of them soon became a proper family. I, however, was tossed about like trash. I didn't belong anywhere.

these horrible parents was that they were generous with my allowance. With all these zeros, I could rest

was taking good care of his mistress. His work life was

girlfriend. He used this to suck up to the Graysons, keeping his

he used Mr. Grayson's name to invest a large sum of money. He lost a lot and

became harder and harder for me to face Ethan, and the relationship between us became strained. So,

later, our second trial exam was over. My best friend, Lyla Cobb, brought

missed it. Let's relax and have some fun!" Lyla said. Then, she pulled a party popper with a bang. "Happy

help but laugh upon seeing all the

strove to get into

I, however, did as Ethan's mother, Julia Heather, told me to. I quit my job

worth forsaking all your hard work in senior year of

offhanded comment was

mysteriously, "I've prepared

the karaoke room. A crowd of students came in and shouted,

was about to speak, someone entered. An aura of elegance radiated off him. It was like the entire

Why was

come to my birthday party. Though he showed up, he

I was already on the edge of my seat. I used the fact that I was the birthday girl to sit beside him. My heart fluttered all night. But this

averted my eyes and pretended to mind my own business. I sat as far away from him

you?

the culprit! I gritted my teeth and said, "Thanks a lot. Why, it must've been tough to get Ethan

at all! He was open to the idea. He accepted immediately when I asked

"Huh?"

to beg him to even respond. How could Lyla

anything, Lyla was shocked. "No way! Are you seriously giving up? You used to have a

silent. I didn't want to explain

into St. Nicholas University, I'm done with

loudly. It was just my luck that the song ended right as

rang throughout the karaoke room like a declaration. The

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