The Author's POV
Chapter 199
Late night.
After returning from her short shopping trip, Emma laid down on her mattress exhausted. With her short brown hair scattered on the bed, Emma scrolled through her phone.
Thinking of something, Emma opened her bank account and checked her balance.
[Account balance : 7,472,060 U]
Seeing the number, Emma ground her teeth and muttered.
"...what a pig"
During her small trip, she had planned on only spending at most 100,000 U. She had not expected herself to fork out 750,000U. This was way beyond the budget she had set herself. In fact, spending 100,000 was already too much for her at the moment.
Normally, she wouldn't have minded.
...but her current circumstances weren't normal.
Looking at how much money she had in her bank account Emma felt bitter.
"How long will this last me..."
She truly regretted betting with Ren. Had she not bet, none of this would've happened.
-Ring!
At that moment, Emma's phone rang.
Checking who the sender was, Emma's face darkened. It was her uncle.
[Hello Emma, how was your day?]
Clenching her teeth, Emma picked up the phone and replied.
[Everything is fine, thank you, uncle]
[That's great, but Emma...]
[Yes]
[Did you go out today?]
Seeing the message, Emma's face contorted to a frown.
'How is that any of your business'
Forcefully trying to calm herself down, she replied.
[Yes, with two of my friends]
Ren was definitely not her friend.
[That's good, but do you still have enough money? I hope you're still not mad at me for blocking your card. With your dad leaving all responsibilities to me, we have to take precautions]
"Bastard..."
At her father's mention, Emma felt truly enraged. Ever since her father caught wind of a secret plot that the Monolith was brewing in preparations to attack Ashton city, as its city mayor, her father had no other choice but to leave and prevent their plans.
This was four months ago.
Right now, with her father gone, her uncle was the one in charge of the family affairs.
He did not like Emma.
With Emma being the direct inheritor of her Roshfield family, her uncle was jealous. He too had a son. However, he was only ten years old.
Given how young he was, he did not stand a chance at inheriting the family's leading position. He was just like him, stuck in his brother's shadow.
How could he tolerate that?
itself. Emma's uncle tried to do his best
block her card. With the excuse of Emma spending too much money on useless stuff, her uncle managed to convince the others
this, however, with her father gone she could only swallow this bitter
her rage, Emma cut the
uncle, do not worry about it. I have to go to sleep now as classes start early in
her Uncle's reply, Emma threw her phone towards the other side
inside of her blankets, she
"...this fucker"
...
the
of her drawers. Taking out a stuffed teddy, Amanda carefully
her head in satisfaction. She really
"..Haa"
drawer,
lot of things happened today. What seemed to be a regular day like any other turned out
she hated crowds. However, with everything that had happened today, she couldn't say she disliked
It was fun.
Suddenly her phone rang.
-Ring! -Ring!
ID was Maxwell
picked up
"Yes?"
hurried nor slow. As Amanda listened to what he wanted to
week. They have agreed
"I understand"
for long
there anything else that you would
is
you good luck for next
"mhm"
head, Amanda hung
-Tack!
her phone, Amanda opened her chat log with Melissa and clicked
was a card held by two pincers as mana was slowly injected into it. Not long after, a massive
Amanda contacted her dad and guild elders
never have agreed. However, since it
Her father and the elders of the guild had agreed to listen to Ren's
doubt that they would've agreed, she was quite surprised by the fact that they
to even wait as far as a couple
and realizing who the two people in question
being the genius that she was, there was no doubt that her guild wanted to form
a doubt that they knew a few things about him. Especially with regards to what had happened a few nights ago when he supposedly aided in
nowadays, without a doubt the elders and her
rank at age
shocked. Without a doubt, his talent rivaled that
Huuu—
-Plack!
Amanda carefully put away her phone in her drawer and closed
eyes, Amanda suddenly
to know him better, her impression
encounter with him had
recall those cold and merciless eyes devoid of any emotions looking at her. At that time she thought that he was an undercover bodyguard that her family had sent to protect her. But after confirming with her father and guild, she
in him
few more times, Amanda realized that he
was not the merciless killer that she
else. Just a regular youth in
times, serious
something odd about him, it was his fashion sense. Recalling how proud he was about
It was frankly terrible.
was so bad that Amanda was left
once he got six teddies in fifteen tries whilst she didn't even get one despite so many
more she thought about it, the more the corner of her lips curved upwards. Suddenly a
"ku..."
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