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Chapter Seven In which he is a distraction. - [Page Asvette.] “This is a dormitory?” Kye grinned, easily shutting his car as I gawked through the entrance of what he had endorsed as a dormitory. Maybe it was my fault for thinking that there would be an ounce of simplicity dazzled in his life. I have seen a few places around the area, and it was obvious that this man has some connections—or maybe, even his friends. I could easily spot a favored place from a mile away. The sound of the door opening made me look at Kye. He’s already dragging my suitcase with him, a smile on his face. “My friend is the son of the owner of this place. The asshole had been coated with luxury since he was young. As his friends, we simply accept the advantages that come with him.” “That explains the fre