That name.
Her name sounded familiar to his ears. Could he possibly know her?
She was definitely not from a poor or middle-class family since her brother attends this school. Winterka has always been for the rich kids.
So who was she?
"Daughter of the CEO of Chains Industries?" Dylan asked, and her eyes widened slightly.
"Yes. How do you know I'm his daughter?"
"I just figured it out. That's your brother." Dylan stated, pointing in the direction Iñigo went.
"Yeah. He hates me, hates my existence, and there's nothing I can do about it," Maria said, looking away.
"Oh. I see. But you shouldn't let him hit you like that. That push wasn't necessary," he paused, studying her face intently.
"You know, I have a sister who I constantly fought with as a child. We saw and did things differen
