Preston Patterson was brimming with confidence. In the realm of stock trading, he couldn't guarantee he would never lose. But if he did, it would only be to someone more brilliant than himself—and that person definitely wasn't Seraphina Sterling, a mere university freshman!
"Mr. Patterson is right. He's guaranteed to win this competition! Seraphina Sterling, you should know your place! You want to beat Mr. Patterson? You've got a long way to go!" Shelby Fenton suddenly appeared, interrupting their conversation.
The girl who hadn't caused her any trouble for over ten days had suddenly appeared again. Seraphina remarked with a sigh, "Looks like you're doing well at Fenton Bank."
