I did not speak.
"I want to show daddy that I didn't make a mistake in following in mommy's footsteps. I want to be chosen. I want to show him that I'm born for this. That I can throw something in the field of choice."
I stopped and blinked emphatically. I know she's striving so hard to earn her father's trust. So I have a hard time denying him.
"Elena, please? I'll answer your lunch for the whole month." She smiled.
"Do I look like a beggar, Neri?"
"It's not like that. What do you want? I can't think of any compensation."
"Tss. Whatever, Neri. I'll try. But I'll just try. I'm not sure I can do it yet. Prepare Jesyl if that's what she really wants. Let's see what I can do with it."
She grinned and hugged me. "Thank you!"
