Episode 137

Dwelling on the impending demise of her marriage to a man now estranged in her heart? Absolutely pointless.

At the entrance of the Ripples Complex, a Ferrari gleamed under the afternoon sun, parked with the casual arrogance of someone who knew it belonged. As Albin emerged from the vehicle, the passenger door swung open, and a vibrant girl who appeared to be sixteen or seventeen bounded out with youthful energy.

She lifted her face, eyes sparkling with excitement, and gestured toward the apartment complex. “This is perfect!” she exclaimed. “It’s right in the city center, just a street away from my school! You won’t have to worry about my safety at all. Once I move here, I’ll definitely focus on my studies…”

The girl was technically Albin’s cousin, sent by his mother after persistently arguing against staying in the dormitory. Albin had been tasked with accompanying her to select apartments, a responsibility that seemed to bore him slightly.

“I’m not holding out hope for your academic dedication,” Albin replied absentmindedly, his gaze wandering across the neighborhood.

The area did appear quite pleasant. Suddenly, a familiar silhouette caught his attention. His cousin continued chattering. “Albin, this place was recommended by my schoolmate! She knows lots of celebrities, and I’ve heard quite a few stars live here…” She paused, noticing Albin’s distraction. “Hey, are you even listening? What are you looking at?”