Chapter 121 Does What We Talked About Still Hold?

her Eileen left, Hector received his exam paper, revealing an almost perfect score…

He looked at the marks on the paper.

His entire being started trembling as if he had fallen into an icy cold cellar.

strong! It’s all my fault! I should have listened to Eileen’s advice. Pursuing a place in Petalburg High School out of vanity was a huge mistake. I shouldn’t have borrowed money from the loan shark and caused my mother’s death. I’m the one who ruined everything.

In the detention room, an eighteen-year-old boy tightly gripped his exam paper and wept in

Sorrow.

Regardless of one’s actions, taking full responsibility for one’s mistakes and paying the price was crucial.

That was an unwritten rule.

When Eileen exited the police station, she saw a remnant of the sunset casting its glow at the end of the old alley.

Right then, snow began to fall from the sky.

Suddenly, she caught sight of a slender young man from the corner of her eye. He wore the same black uniform as her, leaning against the wall with one side of his pants rolled up, revealing his fair skin. A bag hung casually over his shoulder, and he tilted his head back to observe the falling snowflakes. One actually landed on the tip of his nose and melted right away. His handsome profile resembled a striking sculpture.

His arrogant and defiant silhouette had significantly softened compared to his usual demeanor.

He seemed to be a pleasant guy when he was quiet.

Eileen was the first to break the silence. “Why are you

here?”

Elm straightened his back and walked toward her, tilting his head. “Aren’t you treating me to a meal?”

“That’s why you’ve been waiting here all this time?”

“Mind your own business! Who do you think you are?”

That was his true nature. He could never utter a few kind words without getting irritated,

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showing her a long face.

Eileen turned around and walked away, ignoring him.

trailed

for a while, neither of them spoke until he eventually asked, “Does what we talked about last time still hold?”

he was referring to.

has passed, so it’s

heartless

pace, and he appeared to have deliberately matched his speed to

“One last time!”

Elm said nothing.

last time. If you don’t come

back of his neck and hummed. “Okay.”

had the final

at night was held

interior decor exuded elegance, showcasing an ancient architectural style. The atmosphere was

embellished with intricate carvings, leading into a private room that could accommodate around ten people.

early and ordered a spread ranging from mild to spicy. She had inquired about Paola and the others’ preferences,

her at the door, but somehow, he disappeared.

message, but he

was not complete

dishes that I’ve never tried before. I’m

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to eat a lot tonight

like you’ve

my first time here too.

considering their difference in social status. It appeared

incomplete, nobody began

and poured some lemonade for his friends. “By the way, where’s Elm? Why isn’t he here? He

“Who knows where he’s off gallivanting now. Let him be. If he dies,

Elm’s name, Eileen cast a cautious glance at Jasper. His face remained expressionless, showing no signs of joy or anger, leaving one to wonder

to hear Elm’s name being

atmosphere fell into

sensed that something

she was in

up to pour Jasper a drink, saying, “They serve really good coffee

his

tell if he

would enjoy the drink, considering it was just regular coffee, likely not as

the finest

She took it out and saw that she had

Something came up, and I

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and announced, Tm going to make a phone call.”

rubbed the cup as

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