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“Taylor, listen. Jesse just said she’s going to drag you down in the exam next month.”
There was silence on the other end for a few seconds.
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“She even sounded really confident, like she could actually beat you.” The girl gave a short laugh. “I think she’s just jealous of you.”
“I got it.” Taylor’s voice had a hint of unease.
To the girl, it only sounded helpless and weak.
She grew worried. “Taylor, you need to be careful. Your brothers will be with you during the exam, right? I’m afraid she might do something out of jealousy.”
Taylor tightened her grip on the phone and answered without much thought. “I know. Thanks.”
After hanging up, she sat on her soft bed, clutching the sheets.
The more she thought about it, the more nervous she felt. She had always relied on Jesse to take exams for her and get good grades.
Yet, Jesse hadn’t even cared when Mike lost a match and just stood by coldly. How could she possibly help with exams anymore?
It’s all Jesse’s fault. Why is she so petty?
She had been used so many times before and never fought back. It was just one false accusation this time, yet she had to make a scene, run away from home, and even cut ties with the family.
Just then, Mike walked in with a bowl of chicken soup. “Taylor, have some to warm your
stomach.”
He noticed her red eyes and asked quickly, “What’s wrong? Do you still feel sick?”
Taylor shook her head, then looked up at Mike, her eyes full of worry. “Mike, Jesse is out there alone. It’s not safe. Mr. Houston doesn’t get along with our family, and I’m worried he’s just trying to use her. What if…”
The patience and warmth on Mike’s face disappeared right away. His voice turned cold. “Don’t worry about her. She’s nothing but ungrateful. Do you think Lyman is some good guy? If she wants to follow him and be used, that’s her choice. She brought it on herself.”
“But…”
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If Jesse didn’t come back, no one would take the exam for Taylor.
Taylor wanted to keep talking.
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Suddenly, Mike’s phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and stepped out of the room.
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As soon as he answered, an anxious teammate’s voice came through.
“Mike, all the drone parts are broken. The repair shop said they can’t fix them.” He paused before adding, “Jesse made those parts. She’s the only one who can repair them.”
Mike tightened his grip on the phone, his expression dark. “Don’t think that just because you said that, I’ll bring her back. She only did side work for the team.
“You’ve relied on her too much, and now you can’t do anything yourselves. Is that it?”
“That’s not it…” The teammate sounded upset.
Jesse had made a lot of changes to improve the drones.
The real reason their drone team had made it to the top eight wasn’t just Mike’s piloting, but her upgrades and strategies.
“I’ll figure something out. Don’t bring her up again.”
“But we already lost one match. The playoff round is coming up, and without repaired drones, we can’t compete. We’re running out of time…”
“I said, don’t bring her up. I don’t believe we can’t manage without Jesse!” Mike hung up and punched the wall. His voice was so loud that Taylor heard it from the bedroom. Her eyes lit up. and she quickly walked out.
She saw Mike making calls to get the drones fixed, but after two tries, both said they couldn’t do it. Frustrated, he hit the wall again.
Taylor spoke up. “Mike, let me try. I know someone good at fixing drones. I can ask him.”
Mike, still upset, brightened right away. “Really?”
She nodded and said, “I saw him talking with Jesse before. Maybe he’s the one who taught her. I’ll reach out and see whether I can learn how to fix them. Even if I’m not as good as her, I can still ask him to help us.”
He looked relieved. “Very well. I knew you were better than that ungrateful brat. All she does is keep things to herself. She knew someone skilled but didn’t try to rope him in. She only tried
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Hearing him curse Jesse, Taylor smiled with satisfaction. Soon, Mike would see which sister was
better.
Meanwhile, Jesse was studying with Isadora.
The more Isadora taught, the more she realized how smart Jesse was. She picked things up right away, the kind of student who could get into a top university.
After just a bit of review, she had already mastered most of the semester’s material.
Suddenly, Jesse’s phone rang. She stopped writing notes, glanced at the screen, and answered, “Hello?”
“Ms. Spencer, what’s going on? Why did your team ask me to fix the drones?”
Jesse twirled her pen, and the tense look she’d had while studying eased. A small smile appeared on her face.
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