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.

were five people in the

sitting in the middle, and beside

face was

the

she was laughing

almost as

detonated a bomb in his

one who

fuse and destroyed all the mental preparations he had made in his heart, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand and all the color

so pale that it seemed like he

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

front of him did

really is participating in my thesis defense! What do I do? What should I do? Donovan's body was wracked with shudders, and the copies of his thesis fell to the ground

his behavior, she frowned

"Mr.Baxter?"

Donovan snapped back to his senses and quickly picked up his

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

copy of your thesis

"Okay."

bullet, Donovan

it felt as if

moment he handed the thesis to them, his heart was in his

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