He paused, raised his hand to take out the Bluetooth headset, put it on, and then answered the phone.
"Hello."
"Lorne, it's Emily Simpson's father, I have a favor to ask of you."
Hearing this, Lorne Noah Jackson turned his head and glanced at Emily Simpson who was squatting on the other side of the bookshelf, looking utterly disconsolate, before he spoke.
"Uncle, go ahead."
.........
In the end, Lorne Noah Jackson picked out a large stack of books and paid for them before leaving the bookstore.
On the road back, in the taxi, Emily Simpson flipped through the books and did not find any test papers, finally she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank goodness there are no test papers…" she muttered softly.
The words had scarcely left her mouth when Lorne Noah Jackson's voice sounded.
"I will create the test questions when we get back."
So, this time he was going to personally set questions for her to answer.
