Flora sipped her milk lazily and said, "I don’t have the time."
Samson, taken aback by her indifferent tone, found himself speechless, all his planned arguments stuck in his throat.
No time?
We’re talking about fifty million dollars here. How could she not care at all?
What could possibly be more important than fifty million dollars?
It’s true, the wealthy really do think differently.
Samson cautiously asked, "Do you have something more important to do?"
"I’m spending the weekend with my fiancé."
Samson: "…"
He stared at the disconnected call, questioning his life choices.
"How did it go? Did she agree?" asked Bowie, standing next to him eagerly.
"Well, she’s busy this weekend. She won’t be able to come back to campus just yet, so…" Samson chose his words carefully, not wanting to upset Bowie.
Bowie, a renowned instructor at the National Dance Association, was a name known to anyone in the dance world.
"I see, I’ll come back on Monday then," Bowie decided after a moment of thought.
It was normal for a young lady to want to enjoy her weekend and not return to school; he would make another trip on Monday.
He had checked her schedule; Flora had no classes on Monday afternoon.
He truly admired Flora’s dance style and was willing to invest more time.
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Flora spent two days at Sandy Bay, mostly video-calling Aisha and remotely teaching her coding.
Her explanations were unique and spot-on, allowing Aisha to make rapid progress in just two days.
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