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.”

morning will upset your stomach. The milk is already heated; why don’t you opt for

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cast a glance with his deep, hawk-like eyes and then.

door, saying. “It’s okay.”

she took a seat at the

he delved into business discussions with Eric for

like this? Where’s your

oatmeal, sipping it gently before responding, “I’ve decided not to go to school

“That works too.”

Ms. Eileen… not long ago, I received a call from the school. They want Ms. Eileen

of

the best, but it seems like… something about a math competition. And also… they mentioned something about Ms. Eileen’s report card and some prizes. The person who delivered them said that since Ms. Eileen didn’t attend the school assembly, they sent the prizes back home.”

a mess of prizes, nothing but useless stuff,” Will stated, dismissing his daughter’s achievements

grown accustomed to her father’s disparaging remarks. She kept her

small statuette, seemingly made of

brought over the items, which included an unopened

a moment before

sheet of Blake paper revealed the scores for

the scores, his eyes grim, and

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horseback wielding a spear and shield, was placed on the table, carrying some

mind, I can’t even tell. All she ever thinks about

as the discarded report card landed right next

it, revealing that

full marks.

score for each subject ranged from

this impressive, she wouldn’t require Will’s assistance; she could choose from any university in

this through her own efforts,

who knew the answer to

surreptitiously took a glance and was astonished. Eileen’s

place her at least in

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