Chapter 815

"How about this? Study well, Brandon. Once you get into a university, I'll give you a gift or grant you a wish. Which one do you want?" His grip loosened. "The second one." "Alright, I'll agree to whatever demand you have if it's within my power," Mayra spoke as though she was coaxing a child. Zoey crossed her arms and stood outside the bedroom. "Brandon, why are you still here? Come and do your mock test." "Mayra, you'd better keep your word." "When have I ever not?" Brandon turned and followed Zoey into the room, closing the door behind them. Camilla overheard their conversation from the study and stepped outside. "It's still you who he's most obedient to." Mayra lowered her eyes. "He doesn't need to be obedient to anyone. He should be himself. No one can stay by his side forever, right?" "So, even you know this. It's clear that you're more mature than Brandon. You can actually be more wilful," Camilla said. Mayra had long lost the right to be wilful. She remained sile