"Fine, you've got three days. Don't play any tricks on me when the time comes!"

The man was about to hang up.

Quincy felt a sting of injustice. Why were so many guys willing to bend over backwards for Dorothy?

This was ten million dollars, not just a thousand! And to hand that over without any guarantee, he must really be smitten with Dorothy. "Wait a sec! Can you at least tell me your name?"

"Why do you wanna know?"

"No big reason, just curious. We've made a deal after all, knowing your name isn't too much to ask, right?"

The man was silent for a few seconds, and just when Quincy thought he wouldn't divulge his name, he suddenly spoke up.

"Lane."

"What?"

"I said, my name's Lane."

...

night fell,

and hadn't gotten in touch, it meant he was probably

realizing they'd loved the wrong person, before understanding Everett was unattainable. He

now chattering about their day

was the

help they could provide later in life their duty of care, but for

like these, making life

Complete.

came over, clutching his laptop as if he

while taking

"He should

Langston, you can't

time,

about your eyesight?"

the system, but every time the progress bar

then.

"It's dad's

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