Chapter 72

Roger simply stared at Rowan with a pitiful gaze. He was too intimidated by him to say another word. Rowan gave him another example. "How many dollars does 20 dimes plus five dimes equal to? Calculate it." "25 dollars…?" Roger wrote it down in his notebook. As Rowan stared at the notebook, he felt his head throb and his vision darken slightly. "I've explained so much, but did you not remember anything I taught? You're such an idiot. When you grow up, you probably won't even know how to pay for stuff!" Rowan scolded angrily. "Who counts dimes when paying for things nowadays? Don't we just use Venmo and PayPal?" Roger argued back hesitantly. "Grandma said I'm the Paynes' great-grandson, so I don't need to buy things myself. We have maids and errand workers for that…" "I'll hit—" Rowan clenched his fist, wanting to strike Roger. But in the end, he angrily slapped his hand to his own forehead instead. He supported his head with his hand, feeling dizzy and drained. Tutoring a first g