Chapter 2The Billionaire's Lost Son & My Get-Rich-Quick Scheme

That day, Julian's face went pale.

He glared at me for a long time before smashing a bottle of wine worth thousands on the floor.

And true to his word, he never contacted me again.

Two months passed.

I calmed down.

Let's face it, Julian was the ceiling of what I could reach.

Who doesn't love money?

My family is average. My parents favor my younger brother and give him everything good.

I want out.

But I'm not smart enough. Even studying my butt off only gets me into the top 80 of my grade.

My biggest asset is this face...

So what if I use my looks to get ahead and satisfy my ambition? What's wrong with that?

Thinking like this made me feel better instantly.

School was just letting out.

Julian had been playing basketball every afternoon lately.

I packed my bag and headed to the courts.

I planned to intercept him, apologize, act cute, and smooth things over.

But just as I reached the gym entrance, someone unexpected called my name—

Hudson.