But this incident had been haunting me.
I wiped away the tears on my face and sent him all the bills and receipts.
I had so many receipts. It was thanks to my habit of collecting receipts.
I couldn't explain why.
Every time I went through the receipts at the end of the year, I felt a sense of accomplishment at the sight of how hard-working I had been and how many things I bought.
"Spencer, you are the one who plotted against me first."
"Since that's the case, let's settle everything at once!"
"I hope you won't be too miserable when that time comes."
Spencer didn't reply to my message for half an hour after that.
Smirking, I didn't want to let him go so easily.
In the beginning, I didn't want any money from him.
After all, when we were together, I did the voluntary spending.
But now I just didn't want to.
I could have done whatever I could with the money I spent on him.
It would have done me good if I had donated to the children in the orphanage.
I came from an orphanage.
In my freshman year, my orphanage was demolished. The headmistress also passed away due to illness.
The remaining children were accepted by orphanages in various cities.