Chapter 473 Take Care of the Dump

Zayla felt uneasy. Did they break up, really? They were together once, though only for a couple of hours. “Yes,” Zayla said affirmatively. “Then… Could you help me with something…” Ophelia sounded feeble. She was like an orphan with no one to turn to in Harper.

Zayla assumed that something must’ve happened. “Sure. What is it?” Zayla asked at once. “Lincoln asked me to go to Kovis; they needed a signature for processing, and he can’t make it…

“Zayla, you know that the Russo family is as good as gone right now. I couldn’t get in touch with Simon, and all the other relatives are keeping their distance. I don’t know what to do.” Ophelia sounded like she was about to burst into tears.

The Russo family in Harper back in the day was but only a good start. With interest after interest collected, they got enough money for ten lifetimes. But now, with Simon missing and no one left in charge, it was clear that their good days were over.

relatives were nothing but realistic. Of course, they could care less for Ophelia. “I’ll be right there.” Zayla disconnected and got up at once. Then she took the elevator and headed straight for the basement without grabbing any bites to eat. Stephen ran after her with Leroy’s food

heading there.” “I’ll come with you.” She shook her head and smiled. “Just a

now. Those old fellas are gonna act up if you don’t show up soon. Zayla ended

Zayla arrived at Harper High School right in the middle of the noon break. She

gonna…” How could not? My dad was…” “I thought the process would only take a couple hours. Why is Ophelia still in the classroom? It’s been all

abroad. Not back yet. “Poor little Ophelia, an orphan with no one to care for her. Shame that she’s leaving.” “Shame about what?” “One less girl to pick on, of course.” Harper was a city of bullies and a paradise for the rich and powerful. It was said that

Ophelia? For quite some time, too, from the looks of it!” SLAP! She dropped her pen

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