“I’m sure, Professor,” I replied, my voice calm. “You know, I am an orphan with no family or attachments. This is an honour—a chance to give back to my country. What more could I ask for?”
A year ago, my professor had invited me to join this program. But back then, I had just accepted Vincent’s proposal and could not bear to leave. Now, there was nothing I cared about.
Relieved, my professor said, “I will arrange it for you on my side. But it is urgent, so they will come to pick you up in a week. Use this time to settle your affairs. Don’t leave anything unresolved.”
As I ended the call, Zoe’s voice floated over to me. “Vincent, you’re the best! I really love this dress so much!”
The dress she wore was the one I had dreamed of wearing—custom-made by a top designer, a one-of-a-kind piece that took months to create. It was worth ten million dollars, the only one and I haven’t even worn it myself yet.
“It’s just a dress,” Vincent said gently, stroking her hair. “As long as you are happy.”
“But what if my sister-in-law sees? Won’t she be upset?”