"Where are you all going? Is it back to the apartment? I wanna go there too!" "What for? It's the holidays. Why do you want to join us instead of going home?" Timothy, being the dense guy he was, retorted.

It made Zaylynn so angry that she wanted to cry. "It's none of your business! I wanna go back there with you guys! I ordered a barbecue. Since the holidays are starting soon, I want all of us to gather one last time before we split up."

"Sure. You can sit behind Timothy," Susan suggested.

And so the four of them headed back to the apartment.

Upon arriving at the apartment, Susan still prepared a few dishes because she was worried Ian wouldn't enjoy barbecued food. She thought the food might be too heavy on the flavor department, so she prepared a couple of dishes that she knew he liked.

Once everything was set up, everyone had a great time eating.

"So now that the holidays are right on our doorstep, what plans do you guys have in mind?" The liveliest person in the group, Zaylynn, brought up the topic first.

Timothy was eating grilled fish when he heard that. He answered, "I'm going to get a part-time job, of course. Not everyone is as rich as you, Zaylynn."

"You-"

"All right, Timothy. Why do you have to act like a child every time? Zaylynn's a girl. You have to treat her better," Susan advised in order to prevent another fight between them from occurring.

Only then did Timothy stop.

do your part-time job? If you don't mind,

"Really?" Timothy's eyes sparkled.

by the Neal family was a famous local hotel. Otherwise, the Neal

she turned to Zaylynn. "That sounds great. Timothy was going to work in an internet cafe for the summer. He probably needs

computer system. My dad was planning to hire someone at a high price to deal with that." Zaylynn was quite happy that her seniors agreed to the

to

then. Timothy will go to your family’s hotel

are you going?"

so far, but his expression looked relaxed as he cut

Yeringham," Susan said

Clank!

His response was straightforward.

on the table, his cold, handsome face covered in

and Timothy

Susan, a chill ran down her spine as her fingertips turned

"Why?" Ian questioned.

"Huh?"

he turned his line of sight toward her. His look was so scary that it was preventing her from speaking properly. "1-1 have a senior there

her I would give it a try. I'm sorry, Ian, for

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