Chapter 86

"Auntie." Oliver called out, seeing she still hadn't moved an inch. Elaine lazily glanced at him and sighed, "Let your uncle take you. I'll just—" Before she could finish, Marcus grabbed her by the collar and dragged her out like she was a kitten or something. Oliver had that smug look on his face, clearly holding back laughter, and Elaine could barely resist the urge to chuck a shoe at him. Ridgewood High School was actually a private high school. Simply put — if you've got money, you're in. The more cash you bring, the better they treat you. Elaine had honestly expected Marcus to have slightly higher standards, but turns out he's just another rich guy who throws money at problems. Apparently, the school knew they were coming, because their director was already outside waiting. This guy? Total big belly, round cheeks — you could just tell the cafeteria here was top-notch. "You must be Mr. Sinclair!" The director walked up all smiles, looking like he really wanted to stick to Marcus li