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Chapter 55 The next day, I received a call from jack after my class ended. Since the semester started a month ago, the only person I'd been in touch with was Ivy, who sentmy a hadn't heard from anyone else, I looked at the caller ID and wondered why he had called me. I hesitated for a moment before answering it.
Jack's voice cthrough from the other end of the line. "Are you coming hfor National Day?" he asked, cutting right to the chase, Carrying my books, I head back to my dorm. "I have a lot of schoolwork, so I'm not going back" allowance. 1 "That's actually perfect." I could hear the clink of his coffee mug being placed on a table. "A friend of mine's son is also in Napel. Since you won't be coming hfor National Day, you could go meet him." I was amused and angry at the stime. I had just started my first year of university, and he was already so eager to setup with a guy.
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I wasn't far from the dorm, so I found a secluded spot and said, "I'm not meeting him." "What did you just say?" Jack raised his voice as soon as my words fell.
"Isaid I won't meet him." The wind tousled my hair, so I brushed it back with my hand. "I know exactly what you're up to, Jack Wiley.
"I was weak and ignorant before. but not anymore. So don't even think about it! As soon as those words rolled out of my tongue, a piercing noise cthrough. Instinctively pulled the phone away from my ear and waited until the other end was quiet before bringing it back to my ear.
His voice was trembling as he roared, "How dare you! Evelyn Wiley, I gave you life, provided for you, clothed you, fed you, and sent you to a prestigious university. I raised you, but this is how you repay"Did you ask for my consent when you decided to have me? Isneered.
Jack was stumped. He fell silent for a moment before responding, "Evelyn, you're going whether you like it or not. If you don't, I'll cut off your card. With that, he hung up on me. Istened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone and couldn't help but laugh. How dare he think that cutting off my financial support would makegive in? No matter what I would always choose the right to the my own life, I stuffed my phone into my bag went back to my dorm, and grabbed my wallet and ID before heading out During the week I was rebom, Thad already used Lyla's ID to open a bank account. Over time, I transferred all the allowance they had givento Lyla's account Besides the money I had spent on various expenses and luxury items, and excluding the two million I spent on the house, I still had around 20 thousand dollars left. During my tat school, I had been very frugal and had only spent 2,500 dollars.
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I went to the bank and split the 20 thousand dollars into there. I put two parts into Investment accounts and kept the remaining amount in my own account for daily expenses After everything was settled, I left the bank. Before heading out, 1 held out a sliver of hope and checked the supplementary card Jack had given me. Unsurprisingly, it had already been canceled. I took a deep breath and surprisingly felt nothing On my way back to school, I noticed a restaurant hiring a part-tplanist. I had no source of incat the moment, and there weren't any suitable part-tjobs related to fashion design, so
giving it sthought. I decided to ask them about it. Since I had a Grade 8 piano certificate, the m manager askedto give a live half-hour per performance on the spot.
Then, he asked could work every Wednesday, Saturday, and Sunday, from 8:00 pm to 12:00 am. He offered to pay100 dollars per hour.
That would be 400 dollars each night, and I could earn over a thousand om dollars working three nights a week. I realized could even save smoney each month. I was thrilled and agreed right away.
On my way back, I walked past a pizzeria and decided to grab spizza to bring back to my dom. I was still at the pizzeria waiting for my order when my phone rang. answered it, I heard Lula's sad and nasal mice When I