Chapter 298: The Tuition Has Been Paid
His exnation made things even worse.
Franklin instantly noticed it and shook his head.
It seemed that Mark really liked ine.
"What? The day you saw me?"
ine was shocked.
Her heart beat violently.
What did Mark mean?
Was Mark trying to hint that he broke up with his girlfriend after the day he met her?
Was that because of her?
''No! It is impossible.''
''Mark won''t like me...''
To ine, Mark was like a dream, a star in the sky.
She was ustomed to having a star illuminating her heart. But she never thought about what she
would do if it suddenly came down and stopped beside her.
Many sophomore and junior girls looked at them.
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Their gazes were envious and jealous.
The freshmen were really hateful. They just arrived and they drew the attention of the four geniuses of
the university.
The four geniuses of Irvine University were not only good at study.
They were outstanding in intelligence, wealth and appearance.
Girls in universities only pursued the handsome, smart, and wealthy boys.
Those who were standing beside Hazel and ine were the top four attractive men in the campus.
With the help of Mark and others, ine and Hazel, who belonged to different departments, were
arranged in the same dormitory.
"That''s so great! I share a room with Hazel."
...
ine smiled joyfully. She couldn''t help but grab Mark''s sleeve.
"Mark, thank you. You are really nice."
Mark lowered his head and looked at the hands on his arm. He was moved.
"Don''t mention it. It''s no big deal."
Franklin bent down and approached ine. He smiled.
"ine, what about me? I also helped you."
"Right. Thank you, Senior Raymond."
Hazel couldn''t helpughing as she heard ine called him "Senior Raymond".
"Senior Raymond? Doesn''t it sound like an old man? That''s too funny. Franklin Raymond, your name is
so funny..."
People burst intoughter as they heard Hazel''s joke.
Franklin was so angry that his face turned red. He red at Hazel.
He clenched his fists tightly as if wanting to hit Hazel''s face.
''Damn it. This woman is mean.''
Franklin pulled ine over.
"ine, don''t call me Senior Raymond. It''s a bit aloof."
"If you call me in that way. I''ll get angry. "
ine was speechless.
''Distant? Come on, Senior Raymond, I''ve just met you. I know nothing about you.''
"OK. Then what should I call you?"
Franklin narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Call me Frank, or just Franklin."
ine paused.
She was being rude if she called him Franklin. After all, he was one year older than her, and he was a
senior.
And it sounded too intimate to call him Frank.
Therefore, ine nodded and said, "I''ll call you Senior Franklin."
"Call me Franklin. It''s more natural."
"Senior Franklin."
ine was very stubborn. She wouldn''t change her mind once she made the decision.
Hazel said, "Alright. I''ll call you Franklin. Franklin, take my luggage."
...
Hazel sounded like she was calling a servant.
Franklin gritted his teeth and said, "I am talking to ine, not you."
Hazel''s eyes widened. She got angry.
"I came with ine. And we met you at the same time. You ask her to call you Franklin. Why can''t I?
What? Do you have a crush on ine?"
Franklin was pissed off and almost fainted. He said fiercely, "It''s none of your business! Go away!
Lunatic!"
"What? What did you call me? Lunatic? I must beat you up! You are so over!"
When Franklin saw Hazeling at him crazily, his face turned pale with fear.
''A wise man won''t fight with women, let alone a crazy one. I must run now.''
Franklin ran away.
"Stop! I won''t let you off!"
Hazel yelled as she chased after Franklin.
It attracted the attention of many students.
They were shocked...
The boy who fled in panic... Was that really Franklin, one of the four geniuses they admired?
ine watched them, one running after another. After holding back for a while, she couldn''t help
laughing. She covered his mouth and bent down.
"That’s hrious!"
People were always joyful with Hazel around.
Mark lowered his head and looked at ine, who was excited. His heart was filled with warmth.
He had been searching for so long. Now he found that the person he met at the beginning was the one
that he liked the most.
ine was shocked by a news when she went to pay the tuition.
"ine Jones, right? Your tuition has been paid."
The teacher looked at theputer and said indifferently.
...
"What? It was paid? How? I haven''t paid it!"
ine widened her eyes in surprise. She looked at Mark beside her and then looked at the teacher
through the window. She smiled and said--
"Please check again. It may be a mistake. There may be another ine. I''m from the Art Department."
The teacher was getting impatient.
"You are the only ine here. How can it be wrong?"
"I said it was paid. The fees for four years!"
"What?" (⊙_⊙) ine was shocked.
The fees for four years... It was arge sum of money!
Some students squeezed forward from behind, pushing ine away.
ine followed others. But she was still wondering.
Who paid her tuition?
Her four-year tuition fees had all been paid!
Was it Emmett?
Emmett already gave her a card. Why would he pay for it?
Mark walked along ine and observed her expression.
Mark was a bit annoyed.
''Who paid for ine?''
''It was arge sum...''
''ine was from an impoverished family. The Jones family might not be able to afford one school year,
not to mention the tuition fees for four years.''
''Does ine have a boyfriend?''
Mark felt ufortable when he thought of it.
After Hazel paid for the tuition, she patted ine''s shoulder.
"Silly girl, look at your pale face!"
"What are you worrying about? You don''t need to know who paid the money."
"Anyway, you don''t need to pay it by yourself now. Isn''t that great? The person who pays for it wille
to you!"
"Let''s go. Let''s go to our dormitory. "
Hazel pulled ine''s hand and ran towards the dormitory.
"Hey! You just hit me. And now you ask me to carry your luggage. Do you have conscience?"
...
Franklin dragged Hazel''srge suitcase and shouted as he struggled forward.
As for Mark, he carried ine''s small suitcase and followed behind the two girls with a serious face.
...
In the study of the Smith''s Manor...
Atwood sat upright and looked at Emmett.
"Did you hear me? You can''t make any mistakes about your marriage!"
Atwood stared sharply at Emmett.
Emmett sneered.
"Father, I didn''t expect you to be so open-minded. You ask me to marry a foreigner. Do you want to
have a mixed-blood grandson?"
Atwood knew his son was teasing him. He sneered, "It''s not bad to have a mixed-blood grandson! At
the same time, you can take over the Mafia. Why not?"
Emmett smiled bitterly and nodded.
As he expected, in his father''s eyes, nothingpared to business and power.
"Father, I won''t turn it down. The engagement is in ten days, right? OK! I''ll get engaged."
"I just want to tell you. You can survive a natural disaster. But if you make a disaster, you won''t escaper
from it!"
"Juliana doesn''t want to get involved in our family, so she can''t me me."
"And, father, nor can you."
Atwood frowned.
"Emmett, don''t fool me. Marina is in my hands."
Atwood would threaten you with the person you like.
It was his old trick.