Chapter 66

When I brought up money, Bruce's expression was no longer calm. Instead, he furrowed his eyebrows deeply. I tried to look calm. "What? Are you not willing to spend any?" When Bruce lifted his gaze, I saw that it was filled with mockery. "Nancy, do you not understand? I told you this opportunity isn't given…" "The chance was mine." I had long abandoned my moral boundaries and said indifferently, "Think about it—what choice do you have if Ms. Whittaker insists on bringing me to the party? If word got out in the end, people would only think Ms. Lane was being troublesome. It might even tarnish her reputation." Bruce narrowed his eyes and unhappily replied, "Are you threatening me?" "I wouldn't dare," I said humbly as I took a sip of my coffee. "If I recall correctly, part of the graduation assignment includes an evaluation from the internship employer. "I'm sure you know what to do, right?" Upon hearing this, Bruce seemed to instantly turn cold. His naturally indifferent demeano