Jay's POV
I walked inside the college building, holding my books tightly.
There were many rich students here, and sometimes I felt a little out of place. But I ignored those thoughts and walked toward my classroom.
I sat down quietly and started reading my notes.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps stopping near my desk.
"Jay."
I looked up.
My eyes widened.
Mark Kiefer Watson was standing right in front of me.
The same intimidating CEO from the café.
My heart started beating fast.
He placed a notebook on my desk.
"Kyla asked me to give you this," he said calmly.
I nodded slowly. "Thank you… po."
For a moment, we both stayed silent.
Then he spoke again.
"Also… I wanted to ask something."
I looked at him, confused.
He leaned slightly closer.
"Can we be friends?"
I blinked in surprise.
The powerful CEO of Watson Enterprises…
Was asking me to be his friend?