Terence blinked his eyes and said in a calm voice, "After her parents died on the same day, she was not a happy little girl but an orphan. Do you know how miserable she has been?"

After listening to Terence, Spencer went taciturn. It was not until Terence patted him on the shoulder that he pulled his hand away in anger and said, "Every time I meet you, you put in a good word for Fiona. How good is she? Since you adore her so much, I will leave her to you."

Terence was astounded for a second. Then, he pursed his lips and snickered, but his smile disappeared almost instantly. He soon pretended to be serious and said, "Okay."

"What?" asked Spencer. He was shocked after listening to what Terence had just said. He couldn't believe his ears.

"Aren't you going to let me have Fiona? I accept your offer!" Terence said and raised his eyebrows. "Fiona is a gorgeous, charming, and talented young woman. How can I ever find someone as remarkable as her? You don't have to force yourself to love her. She will be cherished by others. Or, I could give her to Ryan. He will certainly love her like she is the most precious treasure."

"No way!" Spencer answered immediately without thinking for even one second.

"It's too late to go back on your word," replied Terence.

"Who said I didn't want her?" Spencer glared at Terence, looking quite annoyed.

"Ha-ha." When Terence laughed, Spencer immediately noticed the mischief in his eyes and understood what he was thinking. So, he hastily tried to explain, "I mean... I haven't settled my accounts with her yet! Why would I let her go so soon? She wants to find Ryan? Well, I won't have it!"

"When will you let her go, Spencer? So I can have her," Terence replied in a tone of sarcasm.

"I..." Spencer was mortified. He sheepishly tried to mask his discomfiture with an even louder voice. "Terence, you're so annoying! I've come here to have a drink with you, not to talk about Fiona or my problems!" "Okay, let's drink!

What would you like to have?" asked Terence.

"I want tequila!" said Spencer enthusiastically.

Terence shook his head unwillingly. "Wait a moment. Actually, you can't drink here..."

"Fuck off!" Spencer replied. Finally, he persuaded Terence to get some alcohol.

Spencer loved drinking. Every time he drank, the smell of alcohol would fill the room. Taking a sip of wine, Terence responded, "Don't just drink. You haven't told me what hap

for a while, she shook her head and said, "Since everyone knows about this, I will tell you about it. Leona used to work in a bar, and she slept around."

"What? With who?" Fiona asked, covering her mouth in shock.

"I don't know. The pictures are a little hazy," Sophia answered, shaking her head. "We can only see Leona's face. The man next to her is a bald middle-aged man with a beer belly, but we can only see his back. And there is also a tall, lean man holding her in his arms. Well, here, you can see for yourself!"

Sophia took out her phone, clicked on the webpage, and showed it to Fiona.

Fiona read the news, frowning. 'Leona went out with so many men. Who dug up all these secrets about her?' she thought to herself.

"Fiona! Sophia!"

As Fiona and Sophia walked towards the building, they heard Ryan calling out to them from a distance. He was walking towards them from his dorm with a book in his hand. The two girls greeted him back.

"Ryan!" Sophia waved her hand.

When Fiona saw Ryan, she was stunned and a slight hunch flashed through her mind. 'Was it Ryan who leaked those things about Leona on the forum?' she thought to herself.

"How is your ankle, Fiona?" asked Ryan. His eyes were glued to Fiona.

"It's all right now." Fiona shook her head and smiled shyly. "It'll be completely healed soon. Thanks for your concern, Ryan."

"Don't mention it," Ryan replied. There was a hint of bitterness lurking his smile, but it seemed like he was doing all he could to restrain it. In fact, he wanted to ask something about Spencer, but he wasn't sure if he could handle the answer to that.