Chapter 68 Seventy Points Higher

The voice-it was unmistakably Vera’s.

Eileen pondered, It makes sense. Vera was being bullied at school. Why would Eric continue to allow her to endure such mistreatment?

Turning around, Mary noticed her and greeted, “Ms. Eileen.”

Vera quickly stood up upon hearing this. “Eileen.”

She flashed a beautiful smile. “Why aren’t you in your school uniform? As soon as I heard you were discharged, I came to go to school with you. From now on, we’ll be at the same school, Eileen. Please take good care of me in the future.”

The situation had Eileen pondering whether it was fate.

In her previous life, Vera also attended Petalburg High School.

everyone.

Eileen had always believed that changes in this life would alter the fate of However, she realized that, regardless, everything seemed to follow the same path as in her previous life.

So, will Vera still meet the same fate? And will I also… Or perhaps everyone’s destiny is predetermined from the very beginning, unable to be altered….

Noticing her silence, Vera questioned, “Eileen… what’s the matter? Are you feeling unwell?”

“I’m fine,” Eileen responded indifferently.

Just then, Mary informed them, “Ms. Eileen, Ms. Vera, we can start the meal once Mr. Swan

arrives.”

Exiting the kitchen, Eileen poured herself a glass of cold milk. In a haze, it felt like she could hear Sharon’s voice in her mind, “How could you drink something cold first thing in the morning? I’ve already warmed up a cup of milk for you.”

Will and Eric, both dressed in black suits, descended the stairs one after the other, still engaged in a conversation. “This project demands our close attention. We cannot afford any. mistakes, the former cautioned.

“Yes, Father.”

Eileen, Sharon has advised me before that drinking cold things in the morning will upset your stomach. The milk is already heated;

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Eric swiftly cast a glance with his deep, hawk-like eyes

the refrigerator door, saying. “It’s okay.”

she took a seat at the

with Eric for a

Where’s your

a spoonful of oatmeal, sipping it gently before responding, “I’ve decided not to go to school for a while. I want to catch up on

“That works too.”

“Oh, by the way, Mr. Swan, Ms. Eileen… not long ago, I received a

competition? What kind of

card and some prizes. The person who delivered them said that since Ms. Eileen didn’t attend the

a mess of prizes, nothing but useless stuff,” Will stated,

She kept her head. down, remained silent, and continued

in, “No, Mr. Swan. The prize is a small statuette, seemingly made of gold. It’s simply

the items, which included

for a moment before setting down his utensils and opening the

a very thin sheet of Blake paper revealed

at the scores, his eyes grim, and the emotions on his face mysteriously

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medal, a golden knight on horseback wielding a spear and shield, was placed on

even tell. All she ever thinks about

gripped the spoon in her hand as the discarded report

to pick it up, Eric examined it, revealing that

full marks.

the last time Eileen’s average score for each subject ranged from forty

wouldn’t require Will’s assistance; she could choose from any university

this through her own efforts, or did she utilize some

only one who knew the

was astonished. Eileen’s scores in every subject.

her at least in the

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