A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Just as Donovan was in the middle of encouraging himself, Selena's voice came from the room.

"Donovan Baxter."

At the sound of his name, his heart began to race.

He proceeded to take two more deep breaths to force himself to calm down, but it was not easy to shake off the worry.

When Donovan pushed the door open, even his hand was trembling.

Calm down, Donovan.

Calm down.

This is your last chance.

If you don't pass this time, you won't get another opportunity to graduate from Maxwell University.

His mind finally felt more at ease after he balled his fists as tight as possible.

Steeling himself, he entered and greeted the panel, "Good morning, I'm Donovan Baxter."

"All right, let's start," came Selena’'s voice.

It was then Donovan straightened up and looked to his front.

five people

the middle, and beside her was none other than

unforgettably beautiful face was

the look in her

if she was laughing at him

almost as if she was looking

in his brain, Donovan's mind

was the one who detonated

preparations he had made in his heart, making the hairs on the back of

pale that it seemed like he could pass out

thought about the possibility of meeting Arielle in the room, but his brain had

him did he

thesis defense! What do I do? What should I do? Donovan's body was wracked with shudders, and

his behavior, she frowned

"Mr.Baxter?"

snapped back to his senses and quickly

too nervous."Knowing how nervous the students could be, Serena

give us a copy of your thesis

"Okay."

bullet, Donovan walked

distance between him and them was only two meters, but it felt as if he had crossed the largest desert in the

handed the thesis to them, his

only pray that Arielle would not see his thesis or that she would not realize the examples in it