Many other drivers were gaping in envy.

Meanwhile, Frank floored the gas pedal, and his Maybach bellowed as it disappeared from sight.

At Riverton University the next day, Winter was seated below the stage, at once disappointed when she did not hear Frank's nlisted among the professors present.

It seemed that she was hoping for too much, but it also made sense-what was she, compared to the people Frank mingled with these days? She really could not be more insignificant, and imposing on him over something as trivial as her convocation was simply tactless. Her fingers clenched on her robes at the thought, her eyes stinging as she thought to herself that she should apologize to Frank later.

You have all the tyou need... Now, compose yourself-you have to give a speech soon, don't

see that Winter's tears were gushing, but Winter

a different world. It's cruel, but I'm

only left Jean feeling guilty, and she looked around

had to muster her courage to call Frank yesterday, but all that effort was for nothing just because he was busy. This was his sister's convocation-even if they were not blood related, could he not just make tfor a brief stop? "What happened, Winter? Who upset you?" A bespectacled,

embarrassed, even withdrawing his hand with a smile. "As long as you're fine. Are you sad that your brother didn't come?" "I..." Winter glanced at Jean, who nodded,

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