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.

the library. But with Kane now fully immersed in college life, cruising with girls and his entourage, Seth had forsaken those invitations, making the library his sanctuary. Indeed, even without Kane’s escapades, the library

dinner, his mother had volunteered him to tutor Danielle. He always tried to avoid conflicts with Patty. Besides, tutoring wasn’t

anxious the previous night, but when he didn’t object, she felt an

library after school for the tutoring session, but the anticipation

at arm’s length. No matter what, he was a thinker, not a fighter. That polished demeanor made it impossible for her – or anyone, for that matter, including Seth’s

stared at the disheveled figure before her – his trousers stained and scuffed, his once pristine shirt missing buttons and bearing more stains and blood spots than his

from Seth, on the lawn, three guys were picking

crazy, man. Just you

tall, lifting his narrow eyes slowly. His gaze was seemingly light, but it was like a razor-sharp icicle, piercing and ruthless, aimed directly at

exchanged glances, and

mind went

she turned to the person next to her. He shook his head, “I’m not too sure, it was

and his voice dropped a few notches, as if

commotion from a safe distance. “Those three guys were just walking ahead

But then again, even if there was a reason, what on earth could it

of the onlookers didn’t dare stick around after the trio that got beat up had

tugged at Danielle’s sleeve, “Let’s book it out of here before he turns on us. He’s terrifying. You… you can’t even imagine how vicious

lingered on Seth, but she didn’t say a word. Yeah, she couldn’t imagine. But there were plenty of

Patty, she probably interacted with Seth more than anyone else in the world. However, in reality, it felt like she and

cleared out, she slowly approached Seth.

had been when he looked at those three

expressionless as he readjusted his disheveled shirt, his

truly was unimaginable, the scene that must have unfolded

don’t ask questions 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 the point, leaving no room for further

her lip, silent for a few seconds before she murmured, “You’re in no shape for

If not, then don’t bother in the future; I don’t have the patience to waste on the

pang in her heart at Seth’s words, which were loud and clear to her. He treated helping her with her studies as nothing more than a chore,

him over the years to talk him into agreeing to these

line, it was definitely Patty. So, the night before, during dinner, she had cunningly mentioned her need for tutoring in front of Patty. She hadn’t been certain of the outcome, but Patty seemed to pick up on her hint, and thus the

Perhaps human nature was greedy; now she felt disappointed and sad over his reluctant

that any more words might cause him to walk away. She had fought hard for this chance

library. Danielle quickly followed, and after a while, she gathered the courage to speak up. “But Seth, you should really

stop or

still bustling with students. When Seth walked in, looking worse for wear, everyone turned to

approach him to ask what had happened. They knew better than to

straight to a familiar bookshelf, effortlessly found a book, and sat down to read. Danielle used this time to message the driver to buy some medical supplies. She couldn’t just

usual quiet. Danielle could feel the chill and lingering anger

dare ask him any questions. If she didn’t initiate a conversation, Seth certainly wouldn’t

phone vibrated that she dared to glance at Seth. As he appeared to be absorbed in his book, impassive, she stood up and

bag in her hand, no doubt containing the medicine

of Seth.

at the bag of medical supplies.

“It’s not that. You’re

don’t have any more questions,

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