Chapter One Hundred Eighty Nine

Mark throws some of the worksheets given by Jacel's tutor on the study table. Jacel, who watched him on the bed, just chuckled. Since he arrived, Mark boasts that he can also do the worksheets that Jacel did. But when he looked at the questions, he only lasted twenty-five minutes and managed to solve at least four of them.

"Your grandfather really is a sadist. That's really hard," He said as he looked at Jacel, who then lay down.

"If you understand the formula, it's not that difficult. Apart from that, most of us also learn it at school," he said.

Mark rolls his eyes. It looks like the girl really will enter the business world easily. Whereas previously, she didn't seem to like the idea. But looking at it now, she seems to have accepted her fate. "I don't care. DLSU won't be giving that course later. Oh yeah, he said you were going to the museum. When?"

"This weekend. Other visits depend on my needs. Why? Do you want to come?"