Supreme Trader

Chapter 90 Cut off What-you-know

"By the way, Edward," Mrs. Robinson's voice cut through the air like a blade of intrigue, "are you up for diving back into the world of knowledge?"

"You mean to further my education?"

Edward's face contorted in a bewildered expression, caught off guard by the suddenness of Mrs. Robinson's proposition.

"Indeed. Just so you know, I happen to hold a seat on the board of the illustrious Ford University, a name that echoes across the globe. If I were to endorse you, your admission would be a surefire bet. I'm aware, dear Edward, that you once put your studies on hold due to your mother's health struggles. Now, you've carved quite a remarkable path for yourself, and your mother's health has taken a turn for the better. The time has come to contemplate your academic journey."

Edward weighed the words, finding Mrs. Robinson's offer more than intriguing—learning never grows stale, after all.

At this juncture, he was a trader, a trader on the cusp of greatness. Not to mention, he owned a lavish