Chapter 342


    I wasn’t a gold digger, of course. I wouldn’t be a sellout for money. If not, I wouldn’t have rejected


    Matthew, who came from a rich family.


    I just believed that spending the money I earned was the most rewarding feeling ever.


    When I arrived at my apartment building, I ran into the delivery rider who was delivering my food. I took


    my meal from him and climbed upstairs.


    With only one arm avable for my use, it took me a long while to open my apartment door without


    toppling my food.


    As soon as I put down everything, Colin wanted to video call me before I even had a chance to wash


    my hands.


    My heart leaped when I saw Colin’s handsome face appearing on my screen. I used to think that he


    was decent–looking. But now that he was my probational boyfriend, he looked sexier than before. So


    much so that I wanted to keep looking at him. Other hot guys, including Felix, looked less appealing


    now.


    I med Colin for setting the bar too high.


    “Hi there, handsome. What brought you here?” I was in a good mood, so I flirted with Colin cheekily.


    “You sound happy. What’s the good news?” After working tirelessly for many days, he lost the weight


    he had put on during Christmas. His weight loss entuated his facial features, making him look extra


    seductive.


    I boasted the eight–million–dor project to Colin. “I’ve never done a mural before, but I couldn’t say no


    to eight million dors. I kind of regret my decision now. Do you think they’ll ask me to pay up if I mess


    up?”


    “Come on, you know you won’t mess it up. Besides, it’ll take a while for them to decide on which art to


    put on. Once Felix is better, I’ll help you. If you hit a wall, we can ask Professor King. I also have some


    friends in Jinovy who do designs. We can consult them too.


    “It’s daunting in the beginning, but I have faith in you.”


    “Eight million dors is a lot of money. Do you think this is a scam?”


    Colin smiled, disying his white teeth. “Of course not. I’ve heard of the construction project. It’s worth


    billions. Eight million dors is just a drop in the vast ocean. You might


    1/2


    receive extra money if you impress them with your work.”


    “So only the very rich can own that ce. Oh, no. What if I screw up?” I flopped on my


    and wailed.


    bed


    While I was anxious about the project, it wasn’t so serious that I’d have a mental breakdown. I just


    wanted to listen to Colin’s words of encouragement.


    “You can do this, babe.”


    ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    With Colin’s encouragement, I felt confident. We talked for a bit, and Colin told me that Felix would


    have a thorough check–up this afternoon. He might not have time to chat with


    1. me.


    I told him not to worry about me and that he should keep me in the loop.


    At night, Colin didn’t call me. I wanted to ask him for an update, but I was afraid of disturbing him. I then


    decided to wait patiently since Colin would let me know if something happened.


    I had a good night’s sleep, and I woke up early tomorrow morning to go to school.


    My left arm was injured, so I couldn’t carry my school bag on both my shoulders. Instead, I slung it on


    one shoulder.


    When I almost arrived at the cafeteria, Colin called. I answered the call happily, ready to show Colin my


    new style. However, I was greeted with Colin’s sour face. He looked very sad. My breath hitched, and I


    thought about Felix’s check–up. Did something bad happen?