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Sam’s assignment was to deliver documents to George.
After Georgepleted the paperwork, he unexpectedly asked. “Today marks freshman registration at Taragon University. Do we have any younger family members considering attending?”
“Hmm?” Sam was utterly baffled by the query.
Persisting, George questioned, “No distant rtives either?”
Sam, now more confused, responded, “None whatsoever.”
After that, his uncle said nothing more, simply passing over the signed documents.
Exiting his uncle’s office in a daze, Sam tightly held onto the papers.
“Is my uncle feeling sentimental, maybe wanting to see a young one off to school?” Sam wondered silently.
Was his uncle genuinely arranging for a child’s education, or did he secretly <b>yearn </b>to attend Taragon University himself? Sam couldn’t shake the suspicion that his uncle had behaved strangely since returning from Melfrey.
Meanwhile, Logan found himself unable to lend a hand with Isabelle’s luggage after all.
Thanks for trying earlier, Logan attempted to start a conversation.
“It’s no biggie,” Isabelle replied nonchntly.
“I’m Logan, part of the student council, a junior. If you ever need anything, feel free to reach out,” Logan <b>offered</b>.
At <b>that </b>moment, a male voice called out, “Logan.
Logan turned to see his brother James approaching, apanied by the “new math prodigy” La.
“James, Logan greeted.
James approached and announced, “Grandfather has invited us for dinner tonight.”
“<b>Alright</b>,” Logan replied.
As a courtesy, Logan introduced Isabelle. This is my brother James.”
The name sparked recognition in Isabelle’s mind, remembering Ethan’s admiration for that math genius.
James nced at Isabelle and nodded coolly in greeting.
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James was renowned for his distant <b>and </b>introverted demeanor, fixated solely on mathematics. Over the years, La was the only girl to break through to him,
Logan was concerned that Isabelle might take offense. Still, to his surprise, she appeared even more reserved than his brother, disregarding his greeting.
Instead, her gaze shifted to La approaching.
“Logan<b>.</b>” La strolled over and positioned herself beside James, greeting Logan with a wave.
“Uh<b>,</b><b>” </b>Logan responded in a neutral <b>tone</b><b>, </b>inexplicably feeling ack of warmth toward La, detecting a hint of insincerity in her demeanor.
Several days back, a cat had brushed against her shoe at school, prompting her to hastily kick it away. Logan <b>had </b>observed the incident from above and was surprised by La’s abrupt response.
She seemed utterly transformed from the kind and empathetic person he had always known.
Watching his friend William grow closer to La and discerning her true motives, Logan felt apprehensive, dreading his friend’s potential entanglement with this deceitful individual.
“And who might you be?” La then directed her attention to Isabelle, and <b>upon </b>seeing Isabelle’s face distinctly, La was taken aback.
The day before, her mother Eleanor had sent her a photo of a girl taken secretly in their home.
She had questioned her mother about the girl, finding her incredibly beautiful.
Upon learning it was the transformed Isabelle, La had refused to believe it.
Her mother had secretly snapped a photo of Isabelle. She handed it to her, warning her to be cautious about changing so drastically to avoid any misunderstandings that might unveil the math riddle.
Since then, La had been unable to calm her nerves.
Fixating on the photo of Isabelle on her phone, jealousy consumed her, her eyes reddening.
Encountering her on the first day of school was unexpected.
And Isabelle, in person, surpassed the beauty captured in the photo.
La felt a surge of agitation, her expression tensing <b>as </b>she stared at Isabelle, almost grinding her teeth.
“This is Isabelle, a neer from Norward City, like yourself, Logan paused, then added, “She even shares your surname.”
“Why do you look so pale? Are you feeling under the weather?” James inquired of <b>La</b>
La suddenly returned to reality, swiftly rearranging her features into a gentle andposed expression <b>as </b>she softly replied, “N–no, I’m alright<b>.</b>”
<b>Sensing </b>an uneasy atmosphere, Logan interjected, “Do you two happen to be acquainted?”
“We “La hesitated stealing a furtive nce at <b>Belle </b>before returning her attention to the brothers
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But as La debated whether to acknowledge her, Isabelle grabbed her luggage. She walked off, treating La as if they were strangers.
“James, I’ll catch you at Grandpa’s tonight–hold on, Isabelle,” Logan quickly added,pleting his sentence before rushing after Isabelle.
La’s gaze lingered on Isabelle’s retreating figure.
She clutched the strap of her bag tightly, her eyes seemingly devouring, not even registering when James
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“Are you alright?” James inquired once more, his expression reflecting concern. “I’m sorry, I’m feeling a bit. under the weather. I won’t be able to study math with you Today,” La mentioned casually.