Clara smiled, her game did work.
A rich French guy somewhere could actually be having her in mind.
Well by tomorrow, she’ll change her act and act powerful but nice. He shouldn’t think of dating her. He could but he shouldn’t act on the thought. She was a queen to all.
She inspected the hoodie and searched its pocket maybe for a phone number or fat cash but nothing. Just a gift of teddy and hoodie.
So not typical. Maybe he was a learner.
She quickly dashed to her room with the gifts, it was her last attempt to hide her gifts from her mother before it gets given away.
She passed by her twin’s room and heard Claudia and Paul saying something about avoiding a fight. It sounded interesting.
Deep down, Clara was always glad when ever her sister fought with a student.
One, she
