BOXER PET & THE HEIRESS COMEBACK

ad already freshened up and

ally hearty, with milk, toast, eggs, soy milk, and soup

ful years of anemia. Getting a second chance at life, the most important thi

bbing her backpack to head to sch

k-your sister had a proper breakfast t

ust sleepy," Ros

hair. "Then hurry up and eat som

ave Uncle Peter th

for your sister. The driver wi

ed, already wearing her white sne

e and murmured to Rose, "Your sister

y texting on Fac

er compact folding bike-

eet, she spotted Richa

ind him. Because his bike's handlebar was level with t

ut to cross t

her pace, tryin

was pedaling furiously, ponytail flying

have gears. How could she

ht up and rode

ily, he loo

heavily, cheeks flush

ame? Forgot to

no

upposed to know what

..

king was alway

sharply defined features. His dark

, clearly waitin

ly clarified

together when Snow suddenly braked. "Why don't you go ahead? I j

casually replying,

hing her bike slowly. "I'm als

tly darkened. A sharp glint

tice she was dodging him-clearl

rd, he turned his

es around as Snow watched his f

r previous life, after learning of her death, he had stormed

idn't want to be the sou

o she simply walked the rest

.

ed into the classroom. A few boys at the back fe

leon cake, with a dolphin-shape

rd, fo

la from Class 1

n, picked up a book and casually swatted-the

am

im-10 o

eat it, you could've give

down hard on the desk, r

immediate

dam cautiously asked,

ffed the bag into the cubby a

m. Richard didn't even lift his head and kept sleeping

ly not used to such defiance. Furious, she

ed up, eyes cold and

stormed off to complain to the homeroom teacher-who co

manage. Him.

no teacher could handle-whethe

he wanted, and no o

.

ngela crying at her desk, s

happ

reakfast, and not only did he toss the ca

edictably. Falling for someone like

e still l

raised under strict discipline, he wa

s would sneak glanc

ars were when Richar

ing quality and facilities-even the cafeteria was spacious and eleg

ends with her tray. Not far off, R

school. Many girls wanted to be her friend. Though she smiled p

es. They didn't get into Virtuous by paying

hool had many cliques, each with differen

hool. If they met in public, Rose would put on a friend

the famous alumna, is co

erformed in Vienna? Wasn't she on

n the city. The student council's art department already posted an annou

ng, can't dance. I can only play 'Twin

up, right? She danced at

life, Rose asked her to play cello as accompaniment for a

lia survivor, she was seen as an inspirational role mo

inly because of her illness-earning her bon

s a major turning p

lo to enhance her ac

lt-back then, Snow's cel

now was at

e Rose's background music-she w

ction. She bought an egg waffle filled with ice cre

ketball court swayed gently in

tering Maya's aud

. I'm going to per

your cello skills are

r yourself. Snow's cello soun

t's okay, babe. The spirit of

standably-if she were still her old self,

her ice cream as the girls ch

Having died once, she now truly

ed past. Whether intentional or

t to hit her, but she was

ered onto the asp

ver to help, askin

nd, waving them off.

n his mountain bike, gazing d

s amber eyes wi

ression chil

houlder and stood up, br

dare say anything. These guys were notori

n't you watch whe

at Richard, not underst

hey all steered away. But Richard

one thing. But they'd even shared h

's in a bad mood. Didn't see the roa

ne

uss. She turned and walked a

ained blank, but h

sank. Crap.

stop him, Richard ro

oys s

Calm

ch o

d's bike whooshed past, kicking up a gust of wind an

hat did we even do to you?!

nd glared at Snow, his gaz

spair-Great. I rea

, "Richard, what the

ly replied w

ou