CHAPTER 43: PLEAD GUILTY

12 YEARS AGO...

Cali was waiting for his very best friend, Denver The Great, in front of their faculty - faculty of Architecture. He saw Denver's car parked in front. A woman got out of her friend's car, as expected, you'd be surprised if no women got out of her car. The car is like a passenger car, the only thing missing is a payment to become a legal business.

Denver parked his car at the corner of the faculty. A Denver Ybarra moves gracefully and smoothly. Cali greeted him with a frown.

"Is that why you don't want me to pick you up because you have something to deliver?" Cali asked.

Denver just smiled at him plainly.

"I didn't deliver him," Denver reasoned. "He's still in the third faculty, diesel is expensive."

"As expected, your grandfather is in a panic." Cali sighed after.

Denver didn't pay attention to Cali anymore, and Cali, who had been used to it for a long time but still couldn't bear to see her every day, was a different woman.

"You have a lot of trust