Clarence had been waiting for a long time.
"I need you to help Jasmine tomorrow."
"Okay." Taking off the hat, Miriam showed her face.
"Zayla is only one score ahead of Jasmine. The third round of assessments will be tomorrow. I hope that Jasmine will overtake her. I don't need to teach you what to do, do I?"
"Got it." Miriam said in a blunt tone, "Here’s my daughter's picture."
Clarence took out one picture from his pocket and handed it to Miriam.
Miriam wanted to take it, but Clarence held her hand...
"After all these years, you are still beautiful."
Miriam kept trying to break free, but Clarence held on tighter and tighter!
"Let go of me!"
Clarence looked at Miriam, showing a greedy smile, which was scary!
"Miriam, don't be shameless. How could you have been prosperous for so many years without the Powell family?"
Miriam withdrew her hand, holding the photo tightly.