Justin almost shouted in shock.Everything finally made sense.The twenty-two thousand dollars. The money Drew had confidently transferred in front of the entire class.It had never belonged to Drew.It was his school fees.It was the money this poor taxi driver had spent three exhausting months saving. Every late-night passenger he carried, every extra shift he worked, every drop of sweat he shed had all gone into that money.Yet... Drew had used it to protect a lie.Justin looked at the old taxi driver differently now. The man's clothes were old. His shoes were worn out.His taxi was so old that it looked like it could break down at any moment.Yet despite all that... He had somehow managed to save enough money to send his son to university.Justin suddenly felt a lump in his throat.Meanwhile, Drew's father remained completely unaware of what had happened at the university.He smiled proudly as he continued speaking."Drew hasn't returned home yet?”His wife nodded in agreement."Y

Juliet's sudden appearance made Drew's heart skip a beat. His eyes immediately darted toward the folded notice in his hand, and without wasting a second, he quickly crumpled it and shoved it deep into his pocket before forcing a smile onto his face."Babe!"He laughed awkwardly as though nothing had happened."What are you doing here?"Juliet barely paid him any attention. Instead, her eyes landed on Justin, and the contempt on her face became obvious. Folding her arms across her chest, she looked back at Drew with a deep frown."What is going on here?" she asked as her gaze shifted between the two young men. "What were you two talking about?"Drew forced another laugh and waved his hand dismissively."Oh, it's nothing. Justin and I were just having a little conversation."Juliet frowned even more."Talking?"She shot Justin a cold, disdainful look before turning back to Drew."I've told you before to stop associating with this loser. Poverty is contagious, and you wouldn't want him