
Maureen arrives at the campus with Sandra, both of whom sit at a garden table in front of the laboratory room with one canned drink in each of their hands.
'' you remember that Maureen opened her voice, Sandra's eyes shifted to find Maureen staring at a man walking hand in hand with her friend.
'' the man who likes you said Sandra, again gulping down the liquid that refreshed her esophagus.
Maureen raised her shoulders indifferently I do not know ''let the gusts of wind sweep her clean skin.
'' I don't want to be tied to anything, which makes me drown in this city ''
Sandra nodded her head, including the child of the billionaire ''
'' you mean, Chero Maureen replied with the lyrics and her eyes fixed on the person they were talking to.
chero stood under a shady tree not far from them, talking to one of her male friends.
so far Maureen has never known more about the daily life that chero naturally, she only knows about her family who often move from one place to another, he said, just because of the father's job.
Maureen realized her guess was wrong, because Sandra suddenly sat up straight who was originally leaning lazily on a hard wooden chair.
'' I mean young Master Remirro said Sandra, her gaze falling on Maureen's dark lens.
since the incident at home happened, Maureen never thought of reopening the conversation with bright, Maureen also had to remember how the man broke her heart, then without forgiveness and regret he left as if nothing had happened.
'' you can believe that I would really live only to admire people who never even knew about me. Maureen lied.
however, Sandra from the beginning did not know the real situation.
from the bright encounter with Maureen on the night of the accident to their near misspoken closeness by Jeims, if Maureen is the bright boyfriend, to the debate at Maureen's house last Sunday.
'' he's too shining for me who doesn't even have something to be proud of''
Sandra breathed fast ''well, you're right, it's better not to expect anything excessive''
Maureen drew her hand, examining the clock that was coiled around her wrist in a dark, unique round shape, not feeling like it had been half an hour they were sitting with conversations that had no end.
'' class will start, you will stay there Maureen's voice realized Sandra is still busy struggling with her iPhone.
with a little running step, Sandra overtook Maureen, hitting Maureen's shoulder slowly for deliberately dying her and making the beautiful girl complain of annoyance.
***
" what news do you want to tell" Maicel fell on the chair next to his nephew.
" they must be looking for information related to the QW 50 leak "the man who is more often called Krishna has distorted his words.
maicel thought for a moment "I also heard this news, you know who the person involved in this matter is "
given the QW 50 leak that made the stock slump, it is certain that the Remirro family did not stay silent, some shareholders are definitely looking for a solution to withstand the losses so as not to get worse, he said, so is the main heir.
" uncle cares about them" Krisna gulped the dark liquid down to get into her stomach.
maicel shook her head "but still I'm worried, because Annette is involved with the business there"
" you don't forget that she's your aunt "maicel looking into Krisna's sharp eyes that show a very big indifference.
" i just remember, Annette killed my mother" Krishna threw away her face, her breathing heavy as her mind raced into the past.
" your mother died of illness rather than being killed" Maicel said, putting both hands in front of her chest.
a voice rang out, entering into the conversation "what are you talking right" jastin, maicel's son with Jesica.
" the little boy doesn't need to know the adult's affairs" Maicel scolds him, darling, then looks at the son with a gentle expression.
jastin snorted angrily "well I'm not long, dad I want to ask for money, my car broke down ''
'' just ask your mother Maicel replied, living a match for her cigarette.
'' you guys are the same, just now I was told to ask mom to ask dad, and now jastin turned his eyeballs, Lazy.
maicel pulled out a purse from his pants pocket, and gave jastin three dollars.
the boy with the yellow lens was sparkling and running with glee ''thank you well, dear Father''
jastin's shrill voice was still heard even though his distance could be spelled out far away, you brat Maicel shook her head and smiled thinly.
Krisna enjoyed the sight of father and son that she could never taste so sweet.
maicel shifted her eyes, her listeners were still normal to just hear that long speech.
'' Derek is sick, you must have known it maicel started another topic.
'' I don't care who I make him, I'm just considered a troublemaker for his family ''Krisna pulled a cigarette out of his box.
'' try to meet him and talk well, he also loves your mother enough Maicel spoke carefully, watching Krisna who was casually lighting a match for a cigarette that landed in her mouth.
'' doing that would be a waste of my time, Krishna put a match back on the table and sprayed cigarette smoke that covered her face.
'' Oliver ''' Oliver ''
the person called his name, quickly threw away his face and clucked his tongue, his gaze burning full of the flames of darkness.
''you must remember your mother's last message, Olly, she didn't want you... ''
'' stop, uncle doesn't know all his, uncle only sees from one side ''
maicel understands his nephew's attitude ''what uncle hasn't been close enough to you''
Oliver laughed insipidly uncle didn't know that every night mom cried just because of that jerk''
maicel gives up, not because she lost to Oliver's words but she also knows that reality, where her sister, Helena, always looks so swollen in the morning.
'' one day Oliver's voice sounded, containing steel I will definitely take into account his ''
'' including to their children, Oliver's silly smile looks more terrible than the usual sarcastic face.
Just wait !
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