If push came to shove, she would go into hiding. It might not be a solution, but this could be the only way out.
Her mom and dad had returned to their hometown in the countryside. So Mark could not use her parents to threaten her.
Her headache had lessened, and she felt better now. She got out of bed and quickly packed up.
She wasted no time in leaving the place. But before that, she had to go to school to hand over her task for the year-end exam.
She hauled her suitcase and headed out to the school.
Jazz yawned and stretched. He looked up and saw Mark coming out of the bedroom. "Are you going to the office now?"
"Yeah. What’s up?" Mark looked at him as he adjusted his iron-gray tie.
"Mom came back last night. She asked us to go home i n the morning."
"Let's go home first, and then the chauffeur will send you back to school." As Mark put on his suit, his brows
furrowed as if something came to mind. "When is the final exam?”
Jazz hemmed upon hearing the question. "Tomorrow,” he answered truthfully.
"How is your preparation?"
"Everything is fine. I will not get the last place again this time, I guess." Jazz rubbed his nose.
Mark nodded in satisfaction. He then hissed with a warning. "Don't ever come back if you fail."
Jazz knew that Mark was not joking. If he got the last place in this exam, he would be done for.
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