JASMINE POV
I rolled around on the bed, unable to sleep. The system's new task has been haunting me since yesterday.
How the heck was I supposed to ask Stephan to let me attend the gala with Henry? How was I supposed to explain it without making him explode? How would Henry even accept after making him land in the clinic?
I tossed and turned, mind racing. Finally, I gave up and called the system.
(What is your so-called plan about? Why am I having a gala with him?)
(Five points to reveal that..) I took in a deep breath trying every possible way not to explode.
(Go on.) I replied.
(Well… you got some preparation to do because it's about your school.) The system sounded almost amused, as if it had told me before.
Gritting my teeth I let out, (Is that the only information you are giving me for five points.)
