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It was no wonder that there was a period when rumors about how a girl had a crush on the carefree and rich fourth
heir of the Hamertons again spread like wildfire in the business college.
Zephyr had heard rumors like this countless times and did not pay much mind to it. It was just that his younger
cousin had quitted school later on and rushed back to the country, later finishing his studies locally.
No one at home had told Zephyr what happened, and he did not find the need to ask either.
It was unexpected that the cause of the matter was this…
“Why do you look like that?” Phil snorted. “You remember it now? Zephyr, Rania’s dead because of you! I want
each of you Hamertons to die with her!”
Zephyr took a deep breath with an icy gaze. He said softly after a while, “The one in the debate competition wasn’t
me.”
“What did you say!?” Phil gritted his teeth. “How could you still deny it at this stage!?”
“That wasn’t me. It’s my younger cousin, Marco Hamerton.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPhil felt his ears fill up with white noise as he widened his eyes, and his lips quivered.
“I’ve never entered debate competitions,” Zephyr said clearly. “My name was written for that competition, but I
didn’t want to go. Marco volunteered to join on my behalf.”
For some reason, since they were both Hamertons, the name list kept the name Zephyr Hamerton.
Marco was an excellent debater. He could lighten up the mood with humor and attack the competitor with sharp
words. In addition to his warm and bright appearance as well as his gentlemanly ways, it was easy to attract girls’
attention.
Zephyr sighed. Marco was his youngest uncle’s son and was overprotected growing up. He had a pure mind and
was even a little silly. He would not think otherwise when girls approached him, so he was nice to all of them.
Zephyr thought that it was probably not complicated between him and Rania.
It was normal that they would go to the library—Marco often studied in the library with his friends.
It was also normal that they would go to picnics and camping—Marco loved the outdoors and often gathered his
friends for trips.
It was even more normal that he had taken her to a ball—the business college often hosted networking events like
this.
As for gifting Rania a dress, it was normal for Marco because he was a nice guy—to everyone, basically. He was not
a womanizer, but girls would always misunderstand his consideration and care.
Rania had had no idea that it had always been Marco because Marco had grown up overseas and was used to his
nickname. People around him were also used to addressing him by his nickname.
“The name Rania first mentioned to you in her letters, was it Zephyr Hamerton?” Zephyr asked seriously.
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Phil paused before his expression turned complicated, and he looked at him in disbelief.
The first name mentioned, and he remembered, was actually Mark. Rania had written in the letter that she knew
that Mark was Zephyr because she had secretly checked the name list of the debate competition.
After mentioning Zephyr a few times, though, she talked about Mark in the letters after that. She claimed that
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmpeople called him Mark, so that was what she called him as well.
…
After what happened to Rania, Phil got her phone back after taking care of her funeral. As he went through her
contact history, the few texts were between her and Mark.
It was apparent that she was passionate about Mark, but the latter was only courteous to her. Her memo was filled
with her fantasies about Mark too. Mark was like her everything.
Phil was insanely jealous and wanted to crush the phone. When he raised the phone high up, however, he could not
bring himself to smash it down on the floor.
What he could see was how awful Rania had died. He wanted Mark, who had rejected and hurt her, to pay the
price.
…
It was unexpected that everything was just a misunderstanding.
“So… I see…” Phil uttered slowly.
Tears streamed down the corner of his eye as he pulled up a self-deprecating smile.
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