Chapter 102 Mood Swings


    “Damn Matthew Grant… petty man… unbelievable…”


    When Matthew left in the morning, nca had lost sight of him when she’d chased out. Which was to


    say, Matthew left her alone at the mall?!


    This man and his incessant mood swings!


    On the way back, nca kept on cursing at him inwardly. Matthew’s mansion was in a wealthy area,


    with no public transport ess… well everyone there had cars, and subways or buses weren’t


    necessary. So she had to gut herself and take a taxi.


    nca hadn’t worked at all sinceing to Oakshire, so she was digging into her reserves!


    She pouted. She didn’t want for food or drink here, but she didn’t have an ie either.


    “Madam, the young master is still busy. He wants you to go ahead and eat first,” Mrs. Johnson said,


    walking over. nca nodded. Ever since she’de back, Mrs. Johnson had told her that Matthew


    had gone to the office, probably busy with work.


    Fine, it was better if he didn’te out.


    nca scarfed down the meal, the good food improving her mood.


    Washing after dinner, she started having weird thoughts again.


    If she was going in to work at the Empire Group – what if Matthew didn’t pay her?


    Ahh~ poverty was a terrible thing.


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    Right, maybe she could try that trick… selling her art?


    Considering that, nca’s eyes lit up. She’d alwayse through on execution, and she sent out a


    post in her circle right away. “Want an animated gif of me? Four bucks for one animated avatar!”


    nca looked with satisfaction at her circle and smiled.


    She could see the money rolling in!


    The avatar made was a cartoonish version of herself, with her hair in a chignon, a white blouse and


    pale blue denim skirt, hiding none of her youth and purity.


    nca had learned all her drawing technique on her own and it wasn’t as good as those of Peter’s, but


    she practiced hard, so it came to some effect!


    With all that done, she was about to advertise her art on another tform when her phone suddenly


    rang.


    The number wasn’t saved in her system…


    But that string of numbers was embedded deep in her mind. nca didn’t like to shy away from a


    problem. She thought about it, then sat straight and took the call.


    “Hey, nca? It’s Todd… I… I want to meet you. Do you have the time?”


    Todd’s voice was struck through with equal parts expectation and uncertainty. He sounded cautious.


    His attitude jabbed nca through the heart. Todd was a college graduate while she herself had


    stopped after high school, so before Todd and his friends, she felt like she wasn’t up to their level…


    Especially when they had been dating, and Todd had only rarely brought her to see his friends.


    nca never said it, but she knew that Todd held her education in a bit of contempt.


    Had he ever talked to her in such an attitude?


    “Todd, I’m going to sleep. Just say what you want to say.” nca bit her lip.


    “nca… I argued with Kylie. The two of us aren’t meant for each other. I…”


    “Todd, we are not what we were now. Whatever you do has nothing to do with me. You chose Kylie in


    the beginning and I wish you happiness. Now, stop calling me, please.” nca’s tone grew heavier.


    She didn’t like what Todd was doing now.