Samuel looked at Riya.
He felt that she was alluding to something, but he was not clear about what she might be thinking in her mind.
He chuckled. "I might be Mel’s brother, but I’m not exactly a good person. You shouldn’t tell others about your thoughts openly to someone you don’t know for sure."
"Yes, Senior Samuel."
She didn’t plan to tell this to anyone else.
Anyway, the only reason why she told Samuel this was because she hoped he would do some research and figured out some secret. If he were to tell Amelia, she might have a chance to figure something out.
But even if there was none, it was also fine.
She only tried this out with zero expectation of the result.
"I’ll go back and rest first, Senior Samuel."
"Yes, Student Riya."
Samuel watched as Riya walked back to her room and then looked at the mist outside.
He was also suspicious.
But with Riya saying it out loud, his desire to figure out more things had increased. There were many connections he had made.
Added with the fact that Jones Family was basically very rich, had many projects, and a lot of connection to the higher up.
He can also start his own investigation.
Being kept in the dark was not very fun.
"Brother? There’s a spare blanket here you can use." Amelia took out the blanket on the sofa. "What are you thinking about?"
"I’m thinking of what your friend said about the mist."
"Ugh… forget I ask." Amelia scrunched her face. Her grade was not good and half of the reason why she could study in this university was because her brother funded the university. She also entered the liberal art department that didn’t really need her to be so smart.
Samuel chuckled. "She’s quite smart."
"Well, her IP is above 3,7 so far." Amelia thought of Riya’s usual study and shook her head. "She might not be the best but she’s pretty good. However, she rarely talked with others."
Rarely talked with others?
Samuel thought of his talk with Riya not long ago and smiled faintly.
"Perhaps, she just needs someone who can understand her."
"Huh uh." Amelia yawned. "Forget it, I know that she’s pretty good. The program that you buy last semester is also her project. I heard her tell me that the Jones Company bought it for their small project."
"Oh?" Samuel turned to look at Amelia. "What program?"
"Something related to data analysis." Amelia shrugged. She understood nothing from those codes that Riya wrote on the computer on daily basis, so she never asked too deeply.
There was no point in her asking anyway.
Samuel nodded.
Jones Family’s company encompassed various fields. He didn’t have the time to care about every single one of them because for some small projects, it was completely handed to his subordinate.
After handing the blanket, Amelia returned while Samuel began to make phone call to arrange for some matters.
Riya was not a nosy person, so the next two days passed by peacefully. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
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