Chapter 1547 What On Earth Is Going On

Gideon adjusted his glasses and looked at Eliana. 'Most of the applicants are either neglected children or raised by their grandparents, so you're all starting from the same point. The scholarship committee controls the funding, and in situations like this, it's every person for themselves."

Eliana was puzzled. "What do you mean, Mr. Valencia? Should I submit additional documents?"

Gideon gave a soft chuckle and explained, "I told you before, Ms. Linden. It's not the documents that matter- it's having an obedient student. I advised you to meet with the committee leaders last time, but you refused. That wasn't a good response, was it?"

Eliana frowned as she clutched her clothes. Disgust and fear washed over her in response to Gideon's words.

Gideon seemed oblivious to Eliana's distress and moved behind her to pat her back. But instead of the educated, gentle individual he appeared to be, he scrutinized her with a disconcerting gaze.

"You need to be more thoughtful if you want that money. No need to tense up. Take some time to think about what I've said. I'll contact you again in a few days," Gideon stated.

Eliana had no choice but

dormitory had also been chosen. While everyone else

had directed a fellow student from Eliana's village to a place to secure her scholarship. The student,

been raised by her grandparents and living on subsidies, Eliana had been jealous of her peers who dined out

in touch, even after leaving school. However, she seemed to have

contact Eliana, but she also hadn't returned to their hometown. During the new year, the elderly neighbor eagerly awaited her

When Eliana attempted to find her, Gideon publicly announced that Penelope had been recognized by the scholarship committee and sent abroad

hadn't returned. Eliana felt lost, unsure of who to confide

her roommates noticed her dejection, they started

were you, I'd be thanking the gods. It's a dream come

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