True Love Waits

Chapter 1142 Hyatt Li

The man in front of Erica was just average-looking. He was less than 1.75 meters tall and had single eyelids. He was wearing thick glasses with a black frame, a dark red plaid coat, and a pair of dark blue canvas shoes with white soles.

On his wrist was a bracelet made of south red agates. It was a gift from Erica on his 18th birthday. He had been wearing it since then.

Hyatt timidly smiled while he said, "I just transferred to this school. Actually, I'm also in the Department of Photography like you."

Erica was taken aback for a few moments. She blinked her eyes a few times, refusing to believe what she just heard. However, what she knew for sure was that it was not good news to see him in her school. Placing a small smile on her face, Erica composed herself. "Dude, I married someone from this city so I didn't have a choice but to continue my studies here. But you, didn't you have a great life in A Country? Why did you insist on coming to Y City? Does your mother know about this?"

"She knows," Hyatt plainly responded.

"Did she approve of it?" she wondered. There was no way his mother would agree to something like this.

Hyatt shook his head in embarrassment. "No, I transferred by myself."

'I knew it!' Erica exclaimed in her mind. She then flicked his forehead. "I didn't expect that you would have the guts to do that. I couldn't transfer to another school by myself. How did you do it?" Hyatt rubbed his head where she had playfully flicked him. With uttermost honesty, he said, "My uncle is a professor of this school so I asked him for help."

"Well, that's just great! I guess your mother will not only hate me, but she'll also beat me to death the next time she sees me! There's no doubt about it!" Erica helplessly rolled her eyes at him. Back in A Country, Hyatt had ignored his mother, aka Erica's headteacher in junior high, just so he could be admitted to the Department of Photography with Erica. His mother had been so angry that she had wanted to disown him.

Now, he had actually followed her to Y City. Erica could assume that Hyatt was having a hard time before he came here. Why else would he go through all the trouble of moving to another place?

Hyatt didn't like Erica's reaction so he complained softly, "Since you left, Reese and her companions had been bullying me every single day. Not once did anyone help me. Finally, I had enough. I didn't want to be alone there. I was so scared."

time, they had been the best of friends. They were so close

had even warned the whole student body that if anyone would dare to bully Hyatt, it meant

Erica's threat, no one dared to lay a finger

who didn't dare to offend him in the past came for him the moment they were sure that Erica

Hyatt in front of her was as weak and miserable as before. It made her really furious. She slapped him on the head. "How many times have I told you not to be

would it have been possible for me to call you?" He was right.

marriage. He didn't dare to tell her in advance that he

they continued to catch up, Erica remembered

you to hot and sour rice noodles and wantons so he insisted that I take it. I took it but I haven't spent a single cent of it. How about I give it to you?" Erica was thankful that Hyatt was honest. He actually told her all she

actually beat him up because she said that Erica deceived him and ran away with his money. It was tens of thousands of

the courage to talk back to his mother. He could only keep his mouth shut and listen to

on his shoulder. "No, you keep it. Money is not a problem for me anymore. Didn't you know that I'm rich now?" Ever since she married Matthew, she had become

a lot and had been continuously bullied by Wesley were all in the past now. She would never have to live

have always been rich. Why are you saying that you're rich now?" Everyone in A Country knew that Erica was born in

a kind princess in a rich family. However, she was defamed by wicked and

even imagine how much money and properties they have!" When she was studying in A Country, Wesley didn't give her much money. Her monthly allowance was

grandparents and siblings always helped her out. With their support, she

actually put two bank cards on their bedside table. At first glance, she could already tell that the black card was not an ordinary

went to a bank in order to check the balance of

welcomed her like any other customer. But when she took out the two cards, a VVIP private client manager received her

so kind and accommodating to Erica that she was too embarrassed to tell the manager