He checked and reloaded the page close to ten times, and when it finally clicked that what he was seeing was real, he almost dropped his phone out of shock. “What the actual heck?” He growled, the headache from earlier recurring. Finn turned around in his sleep, but Lucien ignored him. His brain went busy, calculating how convenient it was that he, who had been bullied all his life, had arrived at Dravenmoor and had been underestimated, suddenly got his mother’s bill cleared. Three days ago, no one would have even batted an eyelid if they found out that his mother was sick. And now her bills have suddenly been cleared? Who could have paid a stranger’s bill? And what exactly did they want in return, because no one would pay such an amount of money without intending to get something back? Just as he broke out of that chain of thought, he caught sight of a white paper almost hanging out of his locker, which was by his bed. Je walked over to it because he sure didn’t leave th
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