After being dragged into the study by Mr. Klesky, after the conversation of reading "Long Talk" and writing "Exhortation", Al pulled his collar and walked out of the room, but he almost stepped on Alexis.

"Yali, why are you sitting in this kind of place?"

Ever since Al coaxed Alexis out of a tree at the age of 14, Al thought there was no weirder place in the world to find his "sister."

She didn't expect her to give herself such a big surprise.

...you are so annoying.

Such a sentence was clearly written in those rare violet eyes.

After being criticized wildly by Mr. Klesky, and disgusted by his sister who didn't know how to treat him, Al threw down a sentence: "As you like." He wanted to walk away.

"Except for you, Al, who came to the second floor would almost step on me?"

Al stabbed: "My mistake."

Alexis, who was sitting at the corner of the corridor, sighed and made it clear, "I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Al turned around and tore off the button of his collar, regardless of whether the button fell on the ground or not, and went straight to his room.

Alexis picked up the photo album in her hand and entered her room.

She was waiting somewhere, wanting to show Al a picture of her mother that she had never seen before, but with his attitude, forget it.

After returning to her own room, Alexis looked at the volumes of "Reminiscence of Things Past" on the bedside table, and was so irritable that she wanted to throw all these books out of the window.

She had just been calmed down by her father in the hospital, but when she returned home, she opened the door and encountered such a grand party where Al was clearly against Mr. Klesky—

She was so irritable that she wanted to destroy everything in front of her.

Alexis lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Looking at my mind, it was two hours before it was time for breakfast. After thinking about it, I couldn't fall asleep anymore, so I just got up.

After washing and changing clothes, he pushed open the bathroom door, but saw Edward who was about to knock on the window outside the bedroom window.

The handsome boy smiled at her, she put down the towel to wipe her hair, and opened the window for him.

After entering the house, Edward pulled out a red rose from behind.

Alexis thought that even Edward could come up with the clichéd idea of ​​putting roses in the back pocket of his trousers.

But she knew that no matter what kind of woman she was, as long as she saw her favorite fiancé coming to the door with red roses, she should smile happily.

So Alexis greeted Edward's roses—and himself—with a veiled smile of delight.

"I picked it in the garden, and I think this one is the most beautiful."

"Honey, you picked her when she was at her best."

Alexis turned around and lightly tapped the delicate petals with her fingertips.The tenderness of rose petals is conveyed to the brain by the touch of the fingertips.

The thorns on the rose branches have also been carefully pruned.

But look at the workmanship of the trim...

It looks like someone who is not good at flowers is trying to trim the thorns, but the result is still maintaining an amateur level.

To be honest, even Alexis was slightly moved by this effort.

She turned around and gave Edward an intimate hug, then stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

"Good morning, Ed."

Edward felt that it was perfectly worthwhile for him to get up half an hour earlier than usual just for this one kiss.

Alexis happily invited her fiancé: "Let's have breakfast together."

Why not?

Edward readily agreed: "Of course! I mean, I'm glad you invited me..."

This overly formal remark made Alexis laugh.

Edward firmly believed that if he could see such a bright smile in the morning, he would have a very good day.

For Al, the day has not been going well since early morning.

Not to mention the guy who saw Edward at the breakfast table early in the morning, he had to endure the obsession with his sister who was so stupid and blind that he could feel it, and he had to continue to maintain his status as "Edward's best friend".

If Mr. Kleinski hadn't cast a sharp glance at him from the side, making him afraid to act rashly...

He could really say something that would ruin everything.

For Alexis, today is a day off.Over at the school, Mr. Kleinski asked for leave of absence for her.After she was kidnapped, she was rescued after paying a ransom. Of course, she had to treat her frightened mood well.

Although this is what she said externally, internally—for Alexis herself, she was not afraid at all.

Buried in the soil, she can still consider how to escape,

As far as Edward is concerned, if his fiancée is almost kidnapped and he has to deal with some damn exams at school instead of visiting, he'll be stuck in Alexis's fancy ward all day, Even when the sky is falling, he won't take a step away.

Because Alexis said, she didn't want Edward to miss the exam because of herself.

"No matter what small exam, if you miss it, it will leave a bad impression on the professor. I don't want Edward to become the kind of person who can easily enter any university by relying on his family name."

There are too many children of rich families who have donated money to Ivy League universities and then have a glorious surname, so they went to these universities grandly.

Alexis has always been proud of the fact that she skipped a class to Harvard.

Being able to skip grades and go to university is enough to prove that she is valued for her IQ rather than her so-called surname and money.

Even though she studied majors, it was not a major that the heirs of the wealthy class would think of studying.

Even if you can write extremely beautiful verses, you want to become a poet, and you want to make a difference in literature, but no one thinks about studying language.

He is proficient in the languages ​​of almost all countries, and even the troublesome Latin can be used as his mother tongue. This talent is not so much obtained from Mr. Kleinski's line, but it may be inherited from her never masked face. mother's side.

After all, Noah Kleinski had told Alexis.

"Yali, like your mother, is very good at languages."

Although as time passed, Alexis felt that her father's words contained other, more and deeper meanings.

If you cannot hide your purpose, you will not be able to reveal it until the end is achieved.Then the reward for success is betrayal.

Al got these two maxims from Mr. Klesky.

He didn't understand why Mr. Kleinski was so disgusted with his desire for Alexis, but gave him advice on how to pursue a beautiful and intelligent sociopathic girl who already had a fiancé .

But he got a chance to practice.

Grayson.

The family that was secretly connected to some kind of anti-national organization was already on the table.

Al, on the other hand, was pushed into the front seat by Noah Kleinsky who made the first cut.

Nolan's eyeballs almost popped out when he saw Al Kleski appear in the Grayson family's living room.

He quickly called Alexis.

Don't ask him how he got Alexis's phone number, he has it anyway.

"Dear princess, guess what I saw?...Your brother ran to the Grayson family's territory alone."

"I know."

Alexis summed up the call with these words.

Mr. Kleski was crazy enough not to care how his stepson was treated on the Grayson estate.

Since you want to get a lot of money in a short period of time, you have to pay a considerable price.

No success comes without a price. — This is the creed of the Kleski family.

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