Chapter 12
Chapter 12:
Masking her irritation with a thoughtful expression, Bella said, “Mom, Kheley University doesn’t admit students based on connections. The last person who tried to force their way in faced severe backlash—there were even rumors it drove them to the brink of depression. I’m just worried that if Yelena attends under those circumstances, the pressure might be too much for her p>
In reality, Bella was determined to keep Yelena as far away from Kheley University as possible.
Bella’s current status as the campus belle made her the envy of many. Yelena’s undeniable beauty threatened that title, and the idea of having her unpolished sister in such close proximity filled Bella with dread.
Yelena’s calm, steady voice broke the tension. She set her fork down, brushing off Bella’s veiled warning. “If everyone thinks Kheley University is a good fit for me, then I’ll go there. Actually, the Kheley University president, Mr. Hugh Wilson himself, has already reached out to me. I just need to confirm my attendance p>
The dining room plunged into stunned silence. Donna and Callum exchanged wide-eyed glances, their astonishment palpable.
Bella’s brow arched in disbelief. “Are you serious? Are you actually talking about the same Kheley University p>
Yelena gave a composed nod, her tone unwavering. “Yes, Bella. I understand your concerns, but there’s no need to worry. Dad, Mom, I’ll take care of the arrangements myself p>
“What?” Still in shock, the Harris couple exchanged incredulous glances at each other.
In academic circles, it was common knowledge that Hugh, the esteemed president of Kheley University, now wielded significant influence within the Ministry of Education. As the university’s founder, he remained closely tied to its operations, despite his heavy national responsibilities.
Access to him was notoriously difficult—his time was coveted, his decisions respected, and his standards uncompromising.
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And yet, here sat Yelena, calmly claiming not just familiarity with such a man, but asserting that he had personally reached out to her.
The assertion defied belief.
Bella’s composed mask cracked slightly as her frown deepened, skepticism darkening her expression.
She couldn’t fathom how Yelena, of all people, could have caught the attention of someone as influential as Hugh. The very idea was simply laughable. Yelena? Corresponding with someone of his stature? Being invited to Kheley University directly? The thought was utterly preposterous.
This girl was clearly delusional.
Bella was convinced that Yelena’s story was nothing more than an elaborate fabrication—still, Bella chose not to confront Yelena outright. Instead, she decided to bide her time.
If Yelena’s claims were false—and Bella was certain they were—the truth would reveal itself soon enough.
After dinner, Callum reached into his jacket and produced a gleaming black credit card—a symbol of boundless wealth and privilege. Without a second thought, he extended it toward Yelena. “Yelena, this card has no spending limit. Use it for anything you need or desire p>
Donna’s face lit up with a warm, encouraging smile. “Yes, Yelena, go ahead and spoil yourself. Don’t hesitate to get whatever catches your eye.” She paused briefly, her tone taking on an air of anticipation. “Also, we’ll be hosting a formal, grand banquet for you soon. It’s time to properly introduce you to our circle p>