But he wasn’t alone. Grace stood beside him, wearing a tight red dress that hugged her figure perfectly. She smiled at me—a victorious smile.
I stared at them, my heart pounding. I knew what they had done. I knew.
But I said nothing. I just gave a faint smile, nodded, and followed them to the car.
During the ride, I sat in the back seat. Bobby kept glancing at my somber expression.
“You didn’t get into the scholarship program, did you?” he guessed. He knew today was the announcement.
“Hmm…” I responded briefly.
“Don’t worry. I’ll make you some hot chocolate to cheer you up.”
“Hmm…” I repeated the same answer, giving him no reaction. Then I closed my eyes. I wasn’t really asleep. I was trying to suppress my anger.
But I heard something that made my blood boil.
“Is she asleep?” Grace asked, her voice low but teasing.
“Of course,” Bobby replied casually. “Irish always falls asleep quickly after a long day at work.”
Grace chuckled softly. “Then can I tease you now?”
Bobby laughed. “Be patient, darling. Wait until we get to your apartment.”