Chapter 90

Harvey walked through unhurriedly. All eyes were on him, but he was unaware of it, always having a smile on his face. The sun seemed gentle when it shone on his face, treating such a perfect person as if even the light was favoring him.

When he finally walked away into the distance, people behind him exclaimed, “Truly in Harvey’s fashion-no one could come close when it comes to his magnanimity.”

“He is the son of the Ellison family, not a son of the nouveau riche like others in the school, but a real noble. He is in a different league altogether.”

“When I had not met him in person, I was still wondering if he could be worthy of Snow. Now I feel like Snow isn’t necessarily worthy of him.”

No one refuted that statement. Even Snow’s fans, who were usually her staunch defenders, were quiet as a church mouse. There was not a word from them.

The truth was too apparent. Comparing Snow’s disposition with Harvey’s was akin to comparing peanuts with pearls. She was too pretentious, a stark contrast to Harvey’s genuineness.

But many people were still very supportive of the two coming together. After all, there were few good-looking girls in the Royal Creek Institute previously.