Chapter 6

I first met Daniel many years ago.

My father was a professor at a university, and my mother was a famous painter.

Then there was me, the disappointing child they brought up.

At the time, I was a student at a high school affiliated with Hensen University.

In that school, everyone except me was a high-achieving student.

Daniel stood out among them all.

He and Barbara were the top students in our class.

Meanwhile, I was the laziest student there.

Back then, my plan was simple: coast through high school and then wait for Roger to send me to study overseas.

Without any pressure, I spent my time fooling around.

That is, until I went too far one day and found myself trapped by some real troublemakers in a narrow street.

Daniel must have been walking by and noticed me in trouble.

I assumed a studious person like him wouldn't care about my situation.

But in that dangerous moment, I had no option but to ask for his help, hoping he'd find a teacher or someone to save me.