A Life Beyond Limits (Jack Holland) novel Chapter 781

Once the euphoria faded, Samuel felt the weight of responsibility settle on his shoulders.

He worried he might not be up to the task. What if he ruined Haven Net's future? How could he face Jack's trust and expectations then?

After much deliberation, he even offered his resignation to Jack. He voiced his fears and concerns, not wanting to betray Jack's trust and confidence.

But Jack patted him on the shoulder, encouraging him to move forward bravely.

"I believe in you. The company's success or failure isn't yours to bear alone. Just focus on doing your best—and treat Haven Net as if it were your own."

With his trust and support, Samuel set aside his doubts and moved forward with confidence.

Before long, Vincent's birthday was around the corner.

During this time, Jack occasionally traveled between Tarthy and Alnewgo. He hoped to visit Feena, but she was busy with her career. So, they could only confide in and encourage each other over the phone.

However, from Feena, Jack heard a surprising piece of news.

At some point, Bella had managed to strike a deal with Starlight Entertainment. She was set to hold a major concert with Feena next semester.

The concert was expected to draw a massive audience of over 100 thousand people.

Feena and Bella had become the undisputed rising stars of the national music scene.

In the music industry, Bella had the edge. She'd received invitations from respected international entities. Meanwhile, Feena held a slight advantage in the film industry.

When Feena heard the news, she teased Jack, asking if he was happy. She jokingly offered to arrange a reunion with his ex, suggesting they could reminisce about old times.

But Jack could sense a hint of jealousy in her tone. Though she claimed not to care, her nervousness was clear. All Jack could do was offer Feena a comforting smile, assuring her that his history with Bella was in the past.

Their eyes now held a heaviness and uncertainty. Though they had the experience to guide the clueless newcomers, the drive to do so had faded.

Walking along the broad campus paths, they felt a deeper attachment to the place.

Time had passed—seasons changed, blossoms came and went.

The flowers bloomed the same each year, but the faces were never quite the same.

This year was pivotal for them. The carefree, often aimless seniors now had to let go of their confusion. It was time to make choices that would define the rest of their lives.

Some would pursue further studies or go abroad. Some would apply for civil service positions, while most would dive into job hunting.

And then, of course, some chose to lose themselves in games. They squeezed in one last frenzy of late-night battles before reality took over.