Life at the Top

The corner of Archer’s lips curled up and he replied, “No problem. We’re friends, aren’t we? And this is just a woman.”

“Alright, haha.”

Ronald clasped Archer’s shoulder and laughed loudly before he glared at Jasper harshly. “I still have important things to do, so I’ll let you go because Mr. Nicholls asked. Be thankful, or you’d be suffering now.”

Ronald then left casually with the woman in his arms.

Jasper’s gaze dimmed and he was about to call out after Ronald when Wendy tugged at his clothes. “It’s fine, let’s visit Ms. Tiana first.”

Archer had also walked over by then and he told Jasper arrogantly, “Ronald isn’t someone you can afford to offend. He already decided to let it go thanks to me, so don’t go causing trouble for yourself.”

Archer paid Jasper’s reaction no heed and he turned to smile at Wendy. “I don’t think we’ve seen each other since graduation, Wendy. It’s almost been seven years since then. How’re you doing?”

Wendy frowned.

but there was an amorous tone

if the two of them used to

of words was what couples who had broken

of her, so she glanced at him indifferently before replying, “Not bad. We were never

her arm around Jasper’s and looked up at him with a beautiful

at the sight

to grind his molars and force himself to suppress his anger. He

even afford to buy food so how dare he steal my woman now? Just you wait–upper-class society is

back sinisterly,

already two decades old and

building, while Ms. Tiana’s lived on the fifth

they climbed the dark and messy staircase upward, but Archer mumbled

this. It’s so disgusting, you might as

trip down memory lane as

this dark and messy staircase countless times during the three years of senior high when Ms. Tiana would bring him to her house on the fifth floor to eat dinner