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

the middle, and beside her was none other than

woman's unforgettably beautiful face was right

lips, the look in her eyes was a sharp

as if she was laughing at

almost as

detonated a bomb in his brain, Donovan's

the one

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

it seemed like he could pass out at

meeting Arielle in the room, but his brain had forcibly dismissed those

did he finally realize he could no longer lie

should I do? Donovan's body was wracked with shudders, and the copies of his thesis fell to the ground with one

behavior, she frowned in

"Mr.Baxter?"

that, Donovan snapped back to his senses

nervous the students could be, Serena nodded

of your

"Okay."

the bullet, Donovan walked

him and them was only two meters, but it

handed the thesis to them, his heart

or that she would not realize