
The school bell rang indicating that the last lesson was over, Camila packed her things and looked at the wall clock. It's two o'clock by noon.
A red-haired man walked towards the front desk and briefly tapped on the girl's book that was in order, asking
"Camila, do you have an appointment today?"
The other party replied briefly while glancing at him
"That's how."
Lance raised next to his eyebrows
"With that next-door class kid?"
"Mk."
"Two?"
"No."
Lance heaved a sigh of relief and became more relaxed
"Can I come?"
As if recalling something, Camila suddenly raised her head and asked
"Lance, doesn't your family have a real estate business?"
The man shook his head humbly and responded in a daze, rarely does Camila ask this kind of thing
"It's not me, it's my mother's family. Why are you suddenly asking this?"
"I want to find a house."
Now that Lance is becoming interested, it is not uncommon for children like them to buy property as a long-term investment. But usually they will ask for a parent connection and not necessarily jump in themselves.
His tone was quite excited when he asked for the details
"Oh? What kind of house?"
"It's cheap."
"... Bizarrely. For yourself or not?"
"For Arianna."
Lance was speechless, while some classmates who happened to hear this conversation responded with meaningful smiles and 'I know but I'm quiet' gazes'.
The man pouted and sat down next to Camila
"You're too young to be Sugar Mommy, Camila."
"What kind of conspiracy is in your head, Lance?"
"... Let's just say I didn't say anything, you won."
"Camila!"
It was Arianna, a classmate who was used to seeing this child following Camila everywhere also no longer said anything. They would only look at the two meaningfully.
"She was waiting at the school gate, with her car. He said something like 'be careful' to me, what does that mean?"
Camila was also confused
"Maybe something about Frost Harrison?"
Lance who saw them clinging to each other, the corner of his mouth twitched and remained silent. The three of them walked with quick steps towards the school gate, at which time Lance glanced to the left not far away, his eyes involuntarily catching the figure of Frost Harrison.
Fortunately the man was not paying attention to them and just focused on joking with three second-rate girls, along with his minions. Lance snorted unhappily, why would such a man have to be Camila's fiance?
The characters of both are completely mismatched, and Frost has gone too far with cheating blatantly. Why is no one reprimanding his vulgar behavior?
When compared to Frost who injured Camila many times and could not keep his eyes, Arianna was really more pleasing to the eyes. The girl had never taken advantage of Camila's wealth or status, the two were purely on good terms.
Lance would rather see these two girls together, than see Frost and Camila at the altar later.
She would rather Camila be crooked, than be tormented every day in a marriage with a man.
As soon as Gabriel patted her on the shoulder, Lance gasped when she found out that she was in front of a clean white car. Gabriel was confused and opened his voice
"Why are you daydreaming?"
Lance shook his head
"Nothing, just ... Some things."
Gabriel simply nodded, as if remembering something he then asked
"By the way ... Did Camila ask you to come?"
The red man nodded
"No, I took the initiative. Besides some of my relatives run real estate, who knows I can help."
"True, thanks then. But maybe we're not looking for an expensive one, does your family have one?"
"I remember there, but it's a bit far from school. About half an hour by car, an hour by bike."
"It's okay, but is the neighborhood good?"
"Dude, you underestimated my family's business? Of course it is! Why are we opening a business in such a chaotic environment?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I just don't want him to experience anything similar."
Lance glanced at Gabriel and asked a question that from the start was quite disturbing
"Gabriel, I'm sorry if I was rude earlier. But may I ask?"
Gabriel had not expected to be asked for permission like this, feeling that what the other party was asking was quite sensitive, he hesitantly replied
"Yes?"
Lance looked at her long-goals and let out a long sigh
"Do you like Arianna?"