Toby was looking at some charts on his tablet when he heard Jean’s words, which made him frown a little. Tina had been glad to see Jean’s attempts to bring Toby and her closer to each other, but her heart sank the moment she saw Toby’s frown. “Do you not like the idea of me sharing a room with you, Toby?” Tina asked before she bit her lip.

He was just about to part his lips to speak when Jean gave him a light hit on the lap. “Why would Toby not like that idea? Alright, it’s all set!”

 

“Mom!” Toby’s frown deepened. “This isn’t good for Tina. We’re not married to each other yet.” Tina’s face turned pale upon hearing his words. He’s still rejecting Madam White even after Madam White comes to a fixed decision. Has Toby ever considered how I feel in this situation?!

Meanwhile, Tyler, who had been calmly munching on an apple the whole time, felt oddly pleased when he saw the color draining out of Tina’s face. “Why does it matter if you’re married? You guys are engaged, and you guys are going to stay in the same room eventually. You’d just be doing it a little earlier now,” Jean muttered in a relaxed tone.

Toby turned to look at the woman beside him, who hung her head low. “That would be disrespectful toward Tina,” he uttered.

“What has that got to do with disrespect? Tina is—”

 

Before Jean could finish her sentence, Tina spoke up. “It’s fine, Madam White,” she said while forcing a smile and shaking her head. “We can forget it since Toby doesn’t want to do it. There are tons of other rooms in the Fuller Residence. I can just stay in another one of them.”

rather dissatisfied; she wanted to continue talking about

 

should just forget it since that’s what Tina wants, Mom. Toby needs to help me

shot his brother a glance, and his eyes glinted for a brief

believe in her own son; it was just that Tyler had never enjoyed studying in the past. It was therefore near-impossible for Tyler to want to work

your eyes mean, Mom? What’s wrong with me wanting to work on my studies?” Tyler jumped up to his feet like a cat that just had its

going to choose basketball over

basketball team will ban me from my competitions if my cultural subject’s marks are too low.

he shut the door behind them in the room.

for you. I only did it because you looked like you didn’t want to stay in the same room as her.” There was another reason Tyler did such a thing—he wanted to get revenge for what Tina had done to him at the dining table. “Why don’t you want to stay with Tina, Toby?”

and Tina had slept on different beds even while they were on holiday. “Alright.

widened his eyes. “No way, Toby. That was just an excuse. Are

his brother a cold glare. Tyler wore

company when Daphne stepped forward with an envelope addressed to

her head. “I’m not sure. The front desk said that a teenage boy had sent it over and stated that

be him, right? “Got it. You can send me the documents that I need to review today. I’ll be in my office.” Sonia

replied. Once Sonia was back in her office, she lowered her bag and pulled her chair back to sit in it. Then, she opened the envelope to find a ticket and a tiny memo. There was an orange ball printed on the ticket, with ‘U17 Youth Expedition Competition’ written on it. Sonia’s suspicions were

to see a series of crooked and unruly handwriting. She could feel her eyes burning at the unpleasantness of his writing. A disdainful look flashed across her face before she began to read the content of the memo with curiosity. ‘Tomorrow will mark my first competition since I joined the national team. You need to come

I want to watch you play basketball?” I’ve already been nice enough to help him enter the national team. He’s dreaming if he thinks I’ll watch him play! I don’t understand what is up with the sons of the Fuller Family. They were all so uninterested in

Sonia tore the memo apart and threw it into the trash can. “President Reed.” Someone then knocked

in,” Sonia replied as she lifted her

documents that have just been sent over.” Daphne lowered

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