At night.
Sophia carried Olivia back to the Wilson's residence and bumped into Trevon, who had just returned from the company.
Trevon glanced at his daughter. Sophia walked with big strides. "Is the food in Olivia's cafeteria delicious?"
"It's quite delicious, but this class is too boring." Sophia recalled the professor's class. It was no different from a lullaby. It was too easy to fall asleep.
Olivia followed behind and walked slowly. "That's because you don't like medicine. If you learn boxing today, you'll be as energetic as if you've been injected with adrenalin."
Natalie heard their conversation. She analyzed, "This is the problem with personality. People with different personalities like different things. Some people like silence, some people like liveliness, some people like white, and some people like black. Olivia, the professor's teaching method is recognized by the entire school as good, but it becomes a lullaby for you. This is also the reason for personality. Because of different preferences..."
"Stop, Mom. I just said one thing. You give me a small essay."
Natalie smiled. "I'm just telling you that you can't comment on something you don't like. It's very rude. You can't define something you don't like as bad."
Sophia nodded hurriedly. She was afraid that her mother would continue to lecture her. She had only said it casually and did not say to others that the professor's lesson was like a lullaby.
She understood what her mother meant. Ever since they were young, their mother had taught them not to gossip about others. Even if they didn't like it, they had to hide it in their hearts. This was basic etiquette and respect because what they didn't like didn't mean that it was wrong. It was just that they didn't like it.
She understood the logic and had always remembered it.
During dinner.
Trevon helped his two daughters and his wife pick up some food and said, "Sophia, Daddy will send you to school tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Sophia refused stubbornly. "There's no need. Didn't I come back by myself?"
Natalie knew that he was worried about his daughter. This incident had cast a shadow on everyone's hearts to varying degrees. She advised, "Listen to your father. Your father will come back after sending you to school. He won't stay in the hotel next your school."
Olivia nudged her sister, signaling her to agree. Sophia was not very willing. "Alright."
The next morning, Sophia urged her father to get up.
Trevon used a private plane to send Sophia back to school. This time, he brought 30 bodyguards with him. When he returned, he only brought 15 back. 15 were left overseas.
A week later.
Jasper had almost recovered. He planned to follow Trevon to work at the company. He put on the suit that Ruby had sent over and was in a good mood.
During the period of injury, Jasper did not go to the workshop again. He was afraid that his injuries would be discovered, so he obediently grounded himself at the Wilson's residence.
When Natalie pushed the door open and entered, she saw her son adjusting his sleeves. She looked at the suit her son was wearing and asked, "This is made by Ruby."
"Yes." She even gave him a tie.
After buttoning his cuffs, Jasper took out a tie from the drawer and put it on himself. Natalie was very gratified and did not say anything else. From her son's face, it could be seen that he was very happy. It was probably not because he was going to work, but because of the clothes he was wearing.
After getting dressed, a text message came in from Jasper's phone. He unlocked it and took a look at the message. The corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly. Natalie smiled and left the room, carefully closing the door.
The message was from Ruby. [Wish you all the best. Go for it.]
Jasper's fingers paused on the screen for a moment before replying. [Okay.]
[Does the Clothes Fit?] Ruby asked.
Jasper replied very quickly. As if he didn't need to think, he sent the standard answer. [I like it very much.]
On the other end, Ruby stared at these words of the reply and smiled. [Do you like gray and white?]
After reading the message, Jasper understood. [Black.]
Ruby received the message and replied. [Okay.]
Jasper stood there holding his phone and waited for a long time. He did not send any more messages. After pondering for a while, he typed a line of words on the screen. [How much is the customization price this time?]
Half a minute later, the chat interface showed that the other party was typing, but then it disappeared. After a few seconds, the other party was typing again. He guessed that she was thinking about the number. [Take your time to calculate. After you calculate it, send it to me. I'll transfer it to you.]
A few seconds later, a string of numbers appeared on the screen. It was Ruby. [114,840 dollars.]
He stared at the string of numbers on the screen for a long time before replying. [Okay.]
He exited the chat interface and transferred the money to her bank account.
Receiving the message, Ruby sent "a happy collaboration" emoji and a "welcome next time" emoji. [Got it. Best of luck.]
Jasper looked at the cute emoji on the screen and could not help but smile.
Like Natalie, Ruby likes to play games about math.
As for Ruby's numbers, he had learned them from Natalie. After staring at the numbers for a long time, Jasper still could not decipher the inherent meaning of these numbers. He could only store the information in the folder first.
After ending the chat, Ruby deleted all the chat messages as usual. She was very familiar with it.
On the weekend, at the Sunny Orphanage.
The orphanage was located in the suburbs and not in the city. The original size of the orphanage was very small, but after Tucker's investment and expansion, it was now the largest orphanage in Athana. The conditions and facilities were also the best.
At the school gate, William stood at the door and looked around, waiting for someone to come.
After a while, two cars drove towards the school gate from afar.
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