Cody went upstairs the next day, announcing that he wanted to return to their old apartment.

“Why?” Cristelle was surprised.

“That place is nearer to the college where I participated in a new project. It’s more convenient,” Cody said with a straight face, “I need to make it to the lab on time every day.”

“When do you need to go to a lab?” Candace was eating a carrot, her mouth stopping mid-chew, “Are you going to run as the president in the next school election?”

Cody ...