Olivia left the green house and went to a dark corner so she wouldn't be interrupted. She picked up her phone from her bags and dialed her daughter's number. She tried the first time but her daughter didn't pick the call. She tried the second time but it was the same. At that moment, she knew that her daughter was angry at her and was purposely ignoring her calls. “Why are you doing this? Please pick up your call. It's very important, Georgia,” she muttered to herself and ruffled her hair with a frustrated look on her face as she tried to call her daughter for the third time. “Hello mum,” Georgia said in a cold tone. She could tell from the tone of her daughter that she was angry and wasn't happy to see her. “What's the problem?” Her daughter asked and she kept quiet. “Shouldn't I be asking you that question? I mean I have been calling you for the last few minutes and you ignored it,” she complained and Georgia scoffed.“Can you blame me for that? It's not my fault that your so-c

Smith arched his eyebrows and glanced at his phone that was ringing loudly. He took a deep breath and brought it out of the pocket then looked at the lecturer, who was glancing at him. The other students in the hall stared at him with confused looks on their faces. “I'm sorry,” he muttered and turned off his phone. He arched his eyebrows as different thoughts began to cross his mind. Micheal was the one calling him. He knew Micheal wouldn't call him if it wasn't something important. “Don't forget to turn off your phone whenever we're having lectures, Mr. Smith. I bet you're no longer new in this institution and you should know the rules and regulations by now,” she said and he nodded his head. “I'll keep it at the back of my mind,” he said and she nodded her head then turned her gaze toward the board before her. Ava turned to Smith, who glanced at her shortly and looked away. She took a deep breath and placed her arms beneath her chin. “I wonder what I can do to make him return

Smith took a deep breath and stroked his chin as he walked out of the corner. The three friends looked up at him and started laughing at him when they noticed his presence. He hissed and looked away with a cold look on his face. Smith snapped out of his thoughts and looked up as his phone rang. He picked his phone from his pocket and swiped the answer button on his screen. The three friends were shocked when they saw the phone he was holding. It was one of a kind. Although it wasn't popular, it was one of the most expensive and rare phones on the earth. It was a Samsung Galaxy special edition with a rare gold plate. They gathered together and murmured among themselves. Smith shrugged when he noticed the glances that they were throwing at him. “Did you see the phone he's holding?” He asked. “He must have stolen it.”“Yes, he has. Why don't we report him?” Elvis suggested and he scoffed. “We can't. We don't have any evidence. Let's see how he's going to pay for the clothes he order

“Oh!” Edward swallowed the lump in his throat when he noticed the coldness and fierceness in Smith's voice. “But that isn't the reason why I called you, sir,” he muttered and said in a low tone so he wouldn't offend Smith, who wasn't in a good mood. “Then why did you call me if that's not the reason?” Smith asked in a cold tone and Edward kept quiet. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He couldn't help but wonder how Smith was able to find out what was happening privately inside the Rodriquez's family despite not being around. “I haven't seen you for a while so I decided to check up on you,” Edward said and he chuckled coldly. “Check up on me? For what? You'd better state the reason why you called me before I hang up on the call and block you,” he said coldly and Edward took a deep breath. Edward was speechless and unaware of what to say. He didn't want to offend Smith but at the same time, he needed money desperately and Smith had withheld all his lifesaving and funds. He

What!A soft gasp left the young woman's left and she turned to her soon-to-be husband with a shock expression on her face. She couldn't help but stare at him with a suspicious gaze. The young man, on the other hand, Mr. Edward was silent for a while when he realized what he was about to spill. He'd almost spilled the beans of Smith's identity despite the warning he received. He couldn't forget how Smith warned him severely. How could he forget it? “What are you talking about? What do you know about Smith?” She asked curiously and he swallowed the lump in his throat. He stared at her for a while with an awe-stricken expression. He was silent for a while, unaware of what to say or do at the moment. He took a deep breath and concealed the fear that built up inside his heart as he thought of a way to evade her from knowing too much about her mysterious ex-husband.“Huh?” He asked and pretended as though he didn't hear what she was saying earlier. She frowned and arched her eyebrows