Life at the Top

In truth, most of Jasper’s memories during the three years of senior high were of mockery and rolled eyes. There were only three things that brought him warmth.

The random conversations with Wendy.

Playing with Greg.

As well as Ms. Tiana.

All the teachers in school had ignored Jasper and turned a blind eye to the boy. Yet, Ms. Tiana was the only one who could not bear to watch the prepubescent child eat white bread and vegetables every day. She would bring him home-packed lunches once or twice a week or even bring the boy home to eat with her.

Be it Jasper’s daily life or his studies, Ms. Tiana had taken very good care of him.

Therefore, this teacher held a very important place in Jasper’s heart, and he would always remember to call and check in with her during festivities.

“You’re right, it’s been a while since we went to visit her. It’s teacher’s day soon, right? We should visit Ms. Tiana.”

Wendy sighed when she heard Jasper’s words. “Ms. Tiana isn’t doing so well lately. I heard something about her being very sick, so the other classmates have all decided to go and visit her.”

Jasper was stunned. ‘Ms. Tiana only passed from sickness two years later in my past life. Why so soon in this?’

“Is it severe?” Jasper asked.

“The hospital’s gave her a few medical reports for critical illness, and she’s essentially spending her final days at home now,” Wendy replied softly.

Jasper frowned.

time. He decided that no matter what illness Ms. Tiana was diagnosed with, he would spend all his money even if it only meant extending

early tomorrow morning to check up

Wendy nodded.

teaching could be seen in more than how she nurtured Jasper. She treated all her students

had once taught. After all these years, these students had all become contributing members of society, yet they still remembered how great Ms. Tiana was. Hence, now

and Wendy

their way to the county

in for service

to this,” Jasper said. Driving the BMW felt

Jasper from the passenger seat and shot back, “I don’t see you getting me

of the company accounts, I even put the official seal with you. My personal account is also joint

me buying a new car

one. Is there a specific car you have in

of something small and quaint. Like a beetle or a SMART. This car is too big and inconvenient for me,”

“Alright. We don’t need cars to prove our social status anymore anyway, so

Jasper and Wendy returned to Faith

there had not been

to back the car into it when a Benz stepped

in a suit and with an expensive golden watch around

driving skills you