Donald remained silent and looked around.
Many people were strolling about Pollerton University during the lunch hour.
There were couples holding hands while conversing happily.
A couple of youngsters were playing with basketballs and giggling as they walked past.
There were also pupils who wore glasses and walked while reading.
Then, Donald sighed. “Being young is a blessing. University life is so good.”
He left after his freshman year without attending an entire university course.
Tyrone slapped Raymond and utilized the Campbell clan's power to knock the latter down.
That night, Raymond sent Donald to Quadfield.
Donald looked around. I would have experienced all of this if what happened back then hadn't occurred.
He had a desire for such a life. He could have friends, girls, and even a romantic date in such a carefree setting.
Since when must I bear the burden alone?
Ysabel seemed to understand his emotions. “Are you envious of us?”
Donald nodded.
She went on, “You're unaware of how envious people are of you. You're not even thirty years old this year, but you've already become a figure that nations fear.” 'Will you believe me if I say that's not the life I want?” Donald asked in a low, mumbling tone.
Ysabel could not comprehend and replied, “You seem like an old man now.”
Donald said, “I'm seven years older than you, so obviously, I'm an old man to you.”
A Lamborghini passed by and stopped in front of them as they were conversing.
Then, a young man, who was dressed up extravagantly, got out of the car while holding a bunch of flowers. “Do you like it, Ysabel?”
He was around twenty years old. He looked very handsome in his expensive sportswear, but he didn't have that assertive aura.
Instantaneously, Ysabel's brows furrowed. “Mason, I've said it many times. I don't like you. Stop bothering me!"
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