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she continued anxiously. "I could have continued my studies... I would negotiate with my professors without anyone knowing... But maybe not now because I need to work to buy a new laptop and there are still many things I need... I need to start everything from scratch," Amanda replied casually. "It's not difficult... Besides, there's no such thing as too late for education," she continued with a smile. Madeline sighed, feeling proud of Amanda as she reached out her hand and hugged her. "Forgive me... I've always been thinking about my love for my husband until I didn't think about my love for you... But you mean everything to me," she said.

He must have complained about them. She clenches her teeth. “Amanda, I need your assignment by tomorrow,” the professor said. She looked at him in disbelief because she had not even started writing. “Drakos, I got my eyes on you,” said the professor and he walks off. Amanda stared at Xavier and narrowed her eyes. She walked towards him angrily. “You did something terrible,” she said, angrily. “What Xavier, bro, your complaint?” asked Daniel. “You need to focus on your study instead of walking with Dunderheads,” said Xavier while looking down at Amanda.

“Grandmother, I came back to make a business deal with the Xavier family.” Adina opened her bag and took out a set of documents. She placed them on the table and said coolly, “I majored in computer science, and over the past few years, I did postgraduate studies in Harfard and developed a smart chip. It’s not sold in the market yet, and I’m currently searching for business partners. I hope that the Xavier Corporation may become one.”

She was one of the brightest students in her school and the best, topping the charts in her class. Most weren't by Amanda's brilliance simply because her mother, Corinne was a renowned archeologist who worked for the New York archeological center. Amanda was not only a nerd but also a drop dead gorgeous girl. Her long jet black hair was usually packed in a loose ponytail, her cat-like eyes seemed to glimmer whenever she was excited about something which was usually a science project and her long lashes fanned her eyes. Amanda was the perfect definition of beauty and brains.

the Harpy asked as she can’t bear the silence anymore. “I’m fine, I’m just thinking about things,” Amanda replied blandly. She feels sorry for the harpy, she is just concerned about her friend but she just does not have the energy to respond. “I’m done.” There was silence after that. Amanda placed her plate on the tray and waited for the Harpy to be done eating. She did not say anything while she did so. What Alex said has been weighing on her mind. She was already aware of these things but somehow she put them all at the back of her mind, pretending that things will be ok. But now that it has been pointed out to her, all the thoughts about her future, about the real reason why she was here,

“Her full name is Alexandra Montgomery. According to the records we uncovered, she attended Harvard Business School for two years on a scholarship program.” “Harvard?” I repeated slowly, raising an eyebrow. “Interesting. So she’s educated. That explains the confidence.” “Yes,” Harris continued. “Before that, she studied economics at the University of Chicago. She also worked at several companies before appearing in New York. One was Ashford Capital in London. Later she worked for Linton Global in Singapore.” I narrowed my eyes. “She moved around a lot.” “Too much, actually,” Harris said. “There are large gaps in the timeline. Entire years missing. Some files were erased. Employment records d

"Who?" Amanda ignored her and continued to speak, "Oh, I know many things," she countered before walking over to the chairs lining the nearest wall. Harlow kept her watering eyes locked on her as she rummaged through the stacks of papers, humming to herself. When she pulled out a folder, Harlow gulped loudly with a sniffle. Amanda exhaled loudly and flipped a folder open, revealing papers containing words and pictures. Wow, this pack was very secure, and it seemed nothing could get past them.

Madeline returned to Harvard after the festive break. Amanda, and Stephanie, her roommates, welcomed her with stories of their own holidays. The memories of the Christmas pool party with Daniel, Jake, and friends lingered in her mind, a source of warmth during the chilly Cambridge winter. As classes resumed, Madeline dove into her studies with a newfound determination. Long-distance calls with Daniel, who was studying in Colombia, became a lifeline, and they navigated the challenges of maintaining a strong connection across borders.

Despite the three-year age gap, Andrew found the seed of romance taking root in his heart during those early years. After Andrew returned to their homeland for education, he was surprised to find Amanda following suit shortly afterward. To his delight, they ended up attending the same school. Amanda, far from being a nerd, displayed exceptional academic prowess. By the age of sixteen, she was already a university student, once again making them classmates. Despite her academic achievements, Amanda maintained a low profile on campus. In contrast, Andrew exercised patience, waiting for his crush to blossom into a woman. Yet, when the opportune moment arrived, the episode involving Amanda and D

"My mother destroyed your family's trust. I want you to know I'm nothing like her. I'm studying social work to help people, not hurt them." "What you're doing, facing us directly, that takes courage." Lucy made a decision. "Would you like to speak at the gala? Share your story?" "My story?" "About being the daughter of someone who hurt others. About choosing a different path. About redemption and breaking cycles." Lucy glanced at William, who nodded. "If you're comfortable with it." Amanda spoke twenty minutes later. Her story was powerful: growing up ashamed of her mother, working to pay for college because her family's assets were seized, choosing to help others rather than follow in her m