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SO WHICH WILL IT BE, LITTLE ONE?

Penulis: C.E Osaghae
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-12 16:01:37

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

I scorn at him. Actually make a sound of disgust.

"Of course. That's your answer to everything, isn't it? Threats and intimidation and..."

"I could get you into the best school here in Colombia."

The subject change is so abrupt it takes me a second to process.

"What?"

"The best university in Medellín. Better than whatever community college you're attending in the States. I could get you enrolled in whatever program you want. The course of your dreams. Money no object."

He says
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