The Billionaire's Forbidden Longing

Chapter 182 Exam

Allison knew Cameron's situation was a mess. Being a foreigner, the local laws couldn't touch him. But going back home? That'd be worse than jail.

"He'll get what's coming to him. Back with his family, he's just a throwaway," Allison said. Once Cameron left the country, Carl would handle his affairs. Carl was known for being ruthless; Cameron was in for a tough ride.

Alexander looked at Allison thoughtfully and then asked, "Landon wants to know if that armed drone of yours is up for sale."

Allison raised an eyebrow and grinned. "Interested, huh? That drone's not cheap."

"I know. So, is it for sale?" Alexander pressed.

Allison thought about it, stroking her chin. Selling it would be a big deal, but she shook her head.

"The drone's Carl's, but the tech is mine. I can give them the technology for free. They can build their own drone. But there's one condition: Cleo has to coordinate with Mr. Wells. If we hit any trouble here, I want Mr. Wells's support," Allison said.

Alexander was surprised. "Allison..."

"What? You thought I'd ask for a ton of money? You underestimate me. Sure, I charge for most of my work, but Mr. Wells and his team are doing important stuff. I wouldn't charge for that. Alexander, you're so narrow-minded," Allison teased.

Alexander leaned down and kissed the tip of her nose, only to be playfully pushed away.

"You should get some rest. I need to sleep too. Because you're so narrow-minded, I'm punishing you. I'm staying at my apartment for a few days, and you're not allowed to visit!" Allison declared.

She laughed as she pushed Alexander out the door, then climbed into bed. She needed to be well-rested for her third trial with Benjamin the next day.

Early the next morning, Allison and Mia headed to school.

spread. Yasmin, who thought she'd be chosen, was passed over for the less

can now go to a

the chair of the judging

Allison's already a PhD

various rumors and

Yasmin say her sister used to have terrible grades. How could she suddenly get so good? There

Are you saying I'm not talented and got here because some rich guy took a liking to

back, like mice before

everything at face value. My teacher is an academician at the Academy of Sciences. Do

to their classroom. As soon as she sat

you really the chair of the science competition's judging

enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away,

you're not even done

were skeptical, thinking Allison was

at them coolly. "I don't owe you any explanations. If you

verify her claim and were stunned

And she's

classroom buzzed with excitement, and Allison found herself the center

I bet I

laughed. "You want my autograph? Sure. I'll give you a test. If you score at least 50%, you get my autograph.

deterred most of the

them smugly. "With that kind of attitude, you really think you can be friends with Allison? Her tests are once in a