Creighton frowned slightly, a mix of joy and concern etching his features. He was pleased because, well, knowledge was power, and who wouldn’t be happy about their child gaining more power? But the worry was, could all this hard studying take a toll on her?

He didn’t exactly expect her to be a straight-A student or a valedictorian. In fact, he wouldn’t mind if Cicely turned out to be a carefree, happy-go-lucky “good-for-nothing.” After all, the Ellis family had the means to indulge such a lifestyle.

He had considered the future of inheritance. However, with his daughter’s temperament, she didn’t seem the least bit inclined to pour her heart into the family legacy.

It wasn’t like he hadn’t discussed it with her. More than once, he had tried every trick in the book – cajoling, enticing, but nothing seemed to sway her. Eventually, he had let go of that expectation.

She was, after all, Creighton’s daughter. Her future was destined to be with the cream of the crop. He wasn’t worried about the future of the Ellis family.

As the saying goes, “The children’s luck is their own.” To him, the Ellis family wealth was nothing more than the financial foundation for his daughter’s future happiness. Nothing was more important to him than her joy and well-being.d2

Besides, that young lad Seth had both the mind and the capability, and had won over the affection of his clear-minded Cicely. With a little nurturing, the Ellis family would surely not decline.

No one knew his daughter better than he did. If Cicely wasn’t thinking along these lines, he wouldn’t have entertained the thought either.

She had always been “without high ambition,” so why the sudden drive?

After pondering for a while, Creighton sighed. At the end of the day, more learning could only be a good thing.

He had barely hung up the phone with Cicely when Danielle’s call came through. She, too, was skipping dinner at home for a tutoring session. Now, dinner would be a solo affair for him.

Might as well, he thought, and instructed the kitchen to prepare just one plate of spaghetti for him.

After school, Danielle and Cicely had bumped into each other at the school gates. Danielle was alone, whereas Cicely was with Joel.

Cicely never hid her disdain for Danielle, and Joel was well aware of it. Now that the three of them had collided, he felt a touch awkward. He wanted to say something but couldn’t find the words.

Danielle glanced at him, surprised to see Cicely this close to him. Everyone knew that Cicely was a loner at school, never one to initiate or indulge in friendships.

“What are you looking at?”

Cicely loathed that scrutinizing gaze from Danielle, as if she was trying to probe her life through Joel.

Danielle’s eyes met Cicely’s, “I won’t be home for dinner tonight, and I’ve already called.”

Hearing this, Cicely frowned, “Are you trying to provoke me?”

Danielle’s expression remained neutral, “I just don’t want you to hassle me like you did last night.”

A faint smile played on Cicely’s beautiful face, “Are you deaf or has your brain been waterlogged?”

Danielle’s usually impassive face now clearly displayed irritation, “No one is more self-righteous than you.” Cicely believed the whole world was hers, that she was the best, irreplaceable, and everyone else was just background to her brilliance.

Danielle had no intention of engaging further, leaving Cicely with a parting shot before walking away.

Cicely watched her leave coldly, saying nothing more, and proceeded to the café she and Joel had reserved earlier.

library. But with Kane now fully immersed in college life, cruising with girls and his entourage, Seth

him to tutor Danielle. He always tried to avoid conflicts with Patty. Besides, tutoring wasn’t hard; he

previous night, but when he didn’t object, she

tutoring session, but the

cool, calm, detached, always keeping people at arm’s length. No matter what, he was a thinker, not a fighter. That polished demeanor

his once pristine shirt missing buttons and bearing more stains

few meters from Seth, on the lawn, three guys were

crazy, man.

but it was like a razor-sharp icicle, piercing and

three flinched, exchanged glances, and promptly

mind went blank. “What

and she turned to the person next to her. He

flicked to Seth, and his voice dropped a few notches, as if scared, “He

a safe distance. “Those three guys were just walking ahead of us, and he went up and started throwing punches. I

again, even if there was a reason, what on earth

didn’t dare stick around after the trio that got beat up had left, and the

he turns on us. He’s terrifying. You… you can’t

a word. Yeah, she couldn’t imagine. But there were plenty of others who had gotten

she realized that besides Patty, she probably interacted with Seth more than anyone else in the world. However, in reality, it felt like she and Seth were the farthest apart. She even felt like she was less connected to him

area cleared out, she

been when he

disheveled shirt, his long fingers stained with

unimaginable, the scene that must have

you shouldn’t. Head to the library,” he said, his voice deep and clear, devoid of any discernible emotion. His words were harsh and to

seconds before

future; I don’t have the patience to waste

heart at Seth’s words, which were loud and clear to her. He treated helping

used her limited understanding of him over the years

she had cunningly mentioned her need for tutoring in front of Patty. She hadn’t been certain of the outcome, but Patty

she had been elated. Perhaps human nature was

him to walk away. She had

and after a while, she gathered the courage to

stop or show any

for wear, everyone turned

approach him to ask what

found a book, and sat down to read. Danielle used this time to

demeanor was far from indifferent, despite his usual quiet. Danielle could feel the chill and

questions. If she didn’t initiate

dared to glance at Seth. As he appeared to be

hand, no doubt containing the medicine she had asked the driver

gently in front of Seth. “Seth, can

but Seth slowly lifted his eyes to glance at the bag of medical supplies. “Looks like you won’t have any issues

“It’s not

closed his book. “If you don’t have any more

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