Byran Howard was lounging in Ellinor’s office with his arms crossed and feet up on her desk, without a hint of the fear he’d shown in front of Balfour.

Ellinor paid him no mind and continued to focus on her work.

Byran frowned at her lack of a reaction. He sat upright and knocked on her desk. “Hey! Ellinor, I’m talking to you!”

She glanced at him, “What? If you need help with your homework, just spit it out!”

Byran blinked and snorted in pride, “Did I say I needed help with homework?”

“Ah, then I must have misunderstood Ellinor didn’t look at him again as she continued her work.

“Ellinor, Balfour’s frozen all my cards, but I have a big e–sports match at the end of the month in

as she talked, “Mr. Howard, I’ve already paid for the gift you sent to your grandfather today You’re

want your help with my homework! Balfour said he’d only let me go to the match if I pass my midterms next week. I heard you were a top student at Creston University, you must be great at studying, right? Can you teach me how to improve my grades quickly so I can deal with Balfour? That match at the end of

him, his face full of humble determination, Tm busy

wait for you to finish

willing to humble himself for his dreams; it was

responsibility for Byran. Even though he was often a nuisance, she never held it against him and didn’t

from her desk and skimmed through it, “Your foundation is too weak. It’s basically impossible to improve to a passing grade in a short

long will it take for

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