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On this particular day, Victor just couldn’t sleep well. He approached Abel for a chat. “Do you thinkWynter will pass?”

Abel, visibly tormented, replied, “Grandpa, you’ve asked me this like ten times already. Yeah, she’llpass!”@@novelbin@@

Victor couldn’t shake his worries. “Did I perhaps set the bar too high with a CGPA of 3.5? Your brotherdidn’t even score that much.”

Abel, stifling a yawn, quipped, “Grandpa, you can’t exactly compare Quinton to Wynter.”

Quinton was left speechless. Quinton remained defiant, his voice cold, “Grandpa, I just don’tunderstand why you’re standing up for her.