He looked at Nicole from behind and made a phone call.
“Ask someone to follow Nicole and find out who she really is.” Thinking that Lucifer was also on this campus, Jared unconsciously rubbed the index finger of his right hand.
It could not be so coincidental.
The last time Ellison’s attitude toward computer talent had absolutely explained something.
The Ellison family lacked no people.
So who was he protecting? Just that he still had no clue who this person really was.
When Nicole returned to the dormitory, Lulu was the only one there.
Instead of asking where June had gone, she took out the set of exercises she was doing in the afternoon, drew something on it, and then threw it to Lulu.
“Look, I have marked the questions that I think are interesting and written the answers.” Lulu was stunned, feeling grateful.
“Thank you, Nicole!” Lulu had long heard that it was Declan Hancock who came up with the math questions in this monthly exam, and as a judge of the Olympiad group, his questions were notoriously difficult.
This was also why it was only a monthly exam, but the students in the class were so hardworking With Nicole helping explain the questions, Lulu felt she could already lay out many calculation steps for the general Math Olympiad questions.
She could gradually dabble in the more advanced Math Olympiad questions.
At first, she was about to give up on this monthly exam, and it was Nicole who let her see the light.
She took the workbook that Nicole had given her and studied it.
Seeing Lulu work so hard, Nicole could not help but smile and take out her book to read.
The next morning, Nicole went out for morning exercise as usual.
As soon as she went out, she heard noises as everyone was excitedly discussing something.
She frowned, put on her headphones, and went for a morning run.
There was an unassuming black vehicle driving up in front of the school gate.
the car was very special, but only those in
the vehicle a second look until they saw a white Maserati slowly pulling
be in the car behind us.” Jared was expressionless, as he had never been interested
Royal Creek Institute. His handsome silhouette loomed in
few seconds before they snapped
good-looking the man was. Harvey in the white Maserati was deep
happy that the other
“Mr.
in that car, thinks
slowly and hogs the main
at the driver, but no one knew
the Royal Creek Institute? Seeing that more and more people outside had
how hard the driver honked the horn, it was
not help but wipe the sweat from his forehead and carefully
“Mr.
out the window with a
“Just drop me here.
walk over.” He opened the
got out, he turned back his head to look at the driver as if
the car back to my garage, and then you can get your salary
driver not only talked too much but also did