Chapter Fifty-Seven
Author: Elvis Brown
last update2024-07-21 23:53:16
As the group of young men approached the table where Christabel and the man claiming to be the golden boy sat, tension filled the air. Christabel watched in confusion as Thomas, the leader of the group, locked eyes with the man sitting across from her.

"Are you really the golden boy?" Thomas asked, his voice laced with skepticism.

The young man, trying to hold his composure but failing to mask his nervousness, hesitated for a moment. He glanced at Christabel, who was oblivious to the brewing storm, and then nodded quickly, attempting to sound confident. "Yes, I am the golden boy. What help can I offer to you?" he said, though his voice quivered slightly.

Thomas's face twisted into a smirk as his suspicions were confirmed. He had been tracking the golden boy for weeks, watching him gain attention from the women at Willowbrook University, especially Christabel. Jealousy flared within him, especially since the golden boy had even managed to capture his girlfriend’s attention. He had made
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