chapter 4

In my dream, I moved into Tomson Riviera and became neighbors with a certain tycoon.

I was happily listening to him reveal some behind-the-scenes stories about a trending celebrity, when a shrill voice call dragged me back to reality.

With my eyes still closed and feeling quite annoyed, I answered, “Hello?”

“Already asleep?”

I glanced at the clock. It was 3:50 a.m. I instinctively snapped back, “What else would I be doing?”

“Are you snapping at me?”

I instantly sobered up.

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I softened my voice, “Baby, I wasn’t snapping at you.”

There was a brief silence on the other end, his voice tinged with a bit of drunkenness.

“Why didn’t you say good night to me before going to sleep?”

Honestly, I’ve been single since birth, so I never developed the habit of reporting in before bed.

But I couldn’t say that outright, so I came up with an excuse.

“I meant to, but I accidentally fell asleep.”

“You know you’re my Girlfriend, right?”

“I know.”

“From now on, I want every privilege other Boyfriends get, and even the ones they don’t. Otherwise, don’t expect me to renew.”

Renew? Is that even a thing?

“I got it. I’ll pay attention from now on. But-” I paused, feeling there was something I needed to clarify in advance, “Um… just so we’re clear, I’m only selling my skills, not my body.”

He laughed, “Don’t worry, I follow the law.”

I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling very satisfied with this job.

“Tomorrow morning, when you go downstairs for your early class, I want to see you and breakfast. I’ll send you the dorm building number and phone number in a bit.”

“Okay, Baby.”

“Mm. Go to sleep.”

“Then I’ll go to sleep now. Good night, Baby.”

“Mm.”

The call ended.