Chapter 15 But this time , Brylee said firmly , " Love - sick mind no longer . I never want to see Jamarion or Kylee again in my life . Don't bring them up to me to see Jamarion or Kylee again in m anymore ." Abigail responded , " Brylee , I hope you mean it this time . " Brylee fell silent . After receiving a month's salary , Brylee set aside only a small amount for essential expenses and saved the remaining . She bought books and used every bit of time to study . She absorbed inspiration madly in the city of fashion and made huge progress . In the end , hard work paid off . She was successfully admitted to Rondana's top fashion academy as a fashion design student . But the moment she saw the tuition fees , her joy was crushed . Eight thousand dollars a year ? For other students , that was affordable . But for someone struggling to make ends meet , it was impossible . Her savings were just over four thousand . Alone in a foreign land , she had no one to borrow money from . Sitting on the cold floor of her rented apartment , Brylee racked her brains all night . At dawn , she stood up slowly , walked to her safe , and took out a platinum ring she had brought abroad . It was set with tiny pink 000 % 17 288 Vouchers Chapter 15 diamonds . It was Jamarion's proposal gift . " She had originally kept it as a reminder never to forget those humiliating years . But now , desperate for money , she had no choice but to sell it . She carried the ring to a jewelry pawn shop . The owner's face lit up when he saw it . " The diamonds are tiny and the band is thin , but since it's from a luxury brand , I'll take it . " Tiny diamonds ? Thin band ? A bitter smile tugged at Brylee's lips . She knew the truth . The ring was only a free gift . Jamarion had received it when buying an outrageously expensive birthday present for Kylee . He had casually used it to propose to her . " How much ? " Brylee asked , suppressing the painful memory , focusing only on the money she needed . " Four thousand , " the owner said . " Deal . " 114 With this money , along with her savings , she finally had enough for tuition . The owner handed her the cash , and Brylee walked away without a backward glance . By the time she returned home , it was late . 29.879 11.168 Chapter 15 ریان 288 Vouchers 品 She quickened her pace toward her rented room . Crossing the Rondana Bridge , where the streetlights were dim , she suddenly heard faint breathing from somewhere nearby . Her heart clenched tightly , and she shrank like a frightened bird . After taking a deep breath , she mustered the courage to follow the sound . Behind the bridge pier , she found an injured young man . But when she saw his face clearly , Brylee was so shocked that she nearly lost her soul . The youthful face before her overlapped perfectly with the face of that ruthless , bloodthirsty man she once saw in her mind . The man lay covered in blood at the end of the bridge , his beautiful yet rebellious eyes darting about . He looked like a forgotten wolf pup , desperately searching for a way to survive . Brylee's eyes reddened as she squatted in front of him . " Will you come with me ? " The young man looked at her . Despite his torn and filthy clothes , he carried a natural sense of nobility . He turned his head away arrogantly . " What's your name ? " Brylee hesitated for a moment . " Joyce , Joyce Hoffman . " She hid her real name . The man's eyes flickered with a shadow . " Joyce Hoffman ? " " Yes , just call me Joyee , " Brylee said . Suddenly , the young man gripped her hand with unexpected intensity . His voice carried a maturity beyond his years . " A beautiful name . 55.24 % 11.168 Chapter 15 " I'm Jason Hansen , " he introduced himself . Brylee smiled . " What a coincidence . We have the same initials . " " That means we're destined to meet . " Jason smiled slyly . 1288 Vouchers " In that case , why don't I adopt you as your big sister ? How about that ? " Brylee's warm smile made him falter for a moment . " Big sister ? " He eyed her suspiciously . " You're thin and short . You don't even look older than me . " 89.77 %