Before entering the restaurant, Alexandre looked in the direction that Amon and the girls had gone.
Christina frowned. She understood what that meant, as Alexandre had never paid so much attention to anyone. She clenched her fists so tightly they almost bled. She was so angry that her eyes turned red.
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A considerable amount of delicacy was delivered to their table.
"It's my delight~" Ariel said with a smile.
Today she had been challenged by a boy to a duel. The boy wanted to impress her mainly because of the beautiful pairs she has which made many girls envy and boys can't look away from them. However, little did he know that he would lose badly, even beg for mercy. In the end, she earned 50 credits.
Julia nudged Ariel and said with a smile, "I saw your video struggling, a lot of students were talking about it in the classroom."
"Is that so?" Ariel asked rhetorically, with the same usual smile.
Amon's brows were relaxed and unrestrained. Leaning back in his chair, putting down his cup of tea, his expression relaxed and his voice sounded a little husky. "Congratulations."
Needless to say, who he was saying it to, Ariel grinned wildly and unrestrainedly: "I just 'kicked' something unnecessary and got a few credits, nothing too big~"
Barbara almost choked on water and laughed hard.
The twins laughed, Ariel's form and expression as she said this was very unique and comical.
"Huh?" Amon felt the watch vibrate on his wrist.
Soon he noticed that the message icon was highlighted. Clicking it, he saw that it was a message from an unknown number. After some thought, he opened the message.
Just above the clock, a holographic page was visible to the naked eye.
[I want to tell you how proud I am to be your grandmother. To me, there is nothing in the world more important than my grandson.
When you were born, my life took on new meaning and the joy of being a grandmother is what keeps me smiling. You are a very special boy who brightens up all my days.
I thank heavens for having gifted me with such a handsome and intelligent grandson. I'm happy because I'm a grandmother, but I'm the happiest grandmother in the world because I have a grandson like you!]
It was followed by another message:
[My dear grandson, you are a great pride for me. Since we were blessed with his birth, I have become the happiest grandfather in the world. It was an indescribable joy that continues to this day and will never end.
You are the most precious treasure I have, the fruit of the unconditional love that unites us. I will always fight for your success with all my might.]
Amon read each word very patiently, rubbing his prominent brows. Her honey-colored eyes looked at the message, wondering how to respond.
Maisa and the girls were curious to see Amon reading the message received so patiently, but they didn't snoop.
<br/>Amon's fingers were extremely beautiful, the kind of well-proportioned beauty and the kind of good looks that could be used as a hand model.
At fast speed, he replied.
It was truly a sight to behold!
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After eating at the restaurant, the group split up and went back to the dorm.
On the way to the dorm, Amon felt as if he was being watched, but he was pretty sure he wasn't being followed.
'...' Standing still, he frowned, not being able to feel the presence of someone with bad intentions in his direction, he put his hands in his pocket and went through the door of the dorm building.
After getting through the security system, Amon entered the elevator.
Only after he entered the elevator did the feeling of being watched disappear.
'Strange.' Amon didn't think his senses were deceiving him.
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The next morning, there was an announcement reminding me that the semester test would take place on the 25th, on Wednesday.
Amon saw the message flash and after reading it, he closed it.
'Practical test...' Grabbing the bottle of milk, Amon put it on the table and went to get the glass from the cupboard.
In the information, the practical test was made by teachers who were experts in their areas. In the case of Amon, it would be advisable to take the practical test with the lightning teacher.
Amon didn't think too deeply about it. There was still time, it was the 23rd, he still had today and tomorrow to think about it until he decided.
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A few minutes after Amon left the dorm, he ran into the girls.
"Amon." Barbara asked the moment he looked at her and recognized that she was listening with a buzz: "About the practical test on the 25th, have you made up your mind?"
"Not yet," Amon replied in a neutral tone.
"How about going with me?" Barbara's eyes gleamed with hope: "Although your genes aren't fire, the test is just physical aptitude, you won't necessarily learn anything if you go with the teacher who teaches lightning."
"I'll think about it," Amon replied.
"Okay." Barbara smiled. While it wasn't the answer she wanted, he'd better refuse, if he didn't, knowing him, she knew he would have rejected her. 'There's still a chance he'll go with me!' She balled her hands into fists.
Seeing that Barbara was the first for them, Julia sighed.
Maisa nudged her and muttered under her breath for only her to hear: "Sister, let's find time to talk to Amon alone and ask him to come with us. In case he decides to go with Barbara... I'll go with them!" She ended up raising her voice a little at the end of the sentence.
Julia acknowledged silently.
Ariel, Amon, and Barbara looked at the twins, seeing that they were silent, as they didn't hear what Maisa said, they just let it go while they talked about what they learned.
Maisa placed her hand on her chest and sighed in relief. Even though she hadn't done anything wrong, for some reason she felt guilty.
"Maisa, Julia, what a coincidence." An obnoxious voice that turned Maisa and Julia's expression to show disgust came from not far away.