Chapter 1081 In the afternoon, they went apartment hunting around the prestigious A University neighborhood. Leo was picky about the ambiance, security, and amenities, which naturally meant higher rent. After a long search, they found a place that caught their eye, but Anya wanted to mull it over.

As they stepped outside, Leo asked, "What's there to think about?"

"Chad, let's give it a few days. The admissions results for National University are coming out soon. If you're aiming to go there, we could look for a place near National or Havenbrook University."

"Sweetheart, would you be upset if I didn't choose Havenbrook University to be with you?"

Without missing a beat, Anya shook her head. "National's computer science program is top-notch. I want your dreams to come first. Besides, if we lived together, we'd see each other all the time, and a little space isn't such a bad thing."

Leo was genuinely torn between Havenbrook University and National University, especially because his significant other was at Havenbrook.

But then she teased, "Chad, are you getting all lovesick?"

shot back, "Who are you calling

used the same playful jab he'd once used on her. It made him

Anya was nearly in tears from his insistence that he

with a smile,

across the table. This little ball of energy clambered around, sometimes perching on the table, dangling his feet, then scooting through gaps, and darting from chair to

sippy cup on the table she let him be. "Last night, Andre looked over my outline, gave me some tips, and I got started on the main text.

their supportive brother Andre came into the conference room with a book in hand. With two graduates in the family, he'd cleared his weekend to spend time at

walked in, Andre scooped up his "little troublemaker" son from behind his wife's seat Feeling the chill of his son's feet, he

resisted but couldn't outdo his dad. Just as one sock went on, it was back off again. Andre

scold him-tears

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