Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 277 The Hidden Truth

Well, well

288 Okay,

I had considered many possibilities, but I underestimated how much Nick had been hiding from me.

Until now, it hadn’t even occurred to me that he might be lying about “staying in school lately”.

So which of his statements had actually been true all this time?

I looked at the blond man and was about to ask another question when I realized he was sizing me up.

“Oh, I’m Olive, Olive Woods,” I briefly introduced myself and offered my hand. “I’m a friend of Nick’s.”

The man shook my hand. “Boris Smith,” he said. “You can call me Boris.”

“Boris,” I asked, “could you tell me about Nick’s situation here?

I noticed the young man’s nose wrinkled slightly when I mentioned Nick.

Did she have something against Nick?

A bad feeling stayed in my mind.

What kind of life had Nick been leading since he came to Harvard? I realized that I had greatly underestimated him and David.

At Columbia, Nick’s directness and professionalism had always made him popular with those around him.

So even if there were personality clashes, most people wouldn’t have shown such obvious rejection on their faces.

“Hurry?” I asked, realizing it would be hard to find another of Nick’s colleagues at this time of day.I decided to take the opportunity and looked into Boris’s hazel eyes. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to buy you lunch.”

a moment before

side to a

you from

for my undergraduate and Ph.D. Nick was my best friend during my PhD. He is the most honest,

twisted at my words. “I think you’re funnier,” he

an idea of ​​the character of the

the same time, my heart

here to spend Christmas with him?”

“Yeah.”

“You come from Manhattan?”

“No, from Germany,”

a startled cry. “That fellow has some charm to make a beauty like

of Nick. That’s why I came uninvited,”

restaurant that Boris said was “good value for

quickly before I had

had ordered

even louder. I started right away and

that Boris’s

my head and I was starving so I ate faster than usual. By the time Boris still had half of his

haven’t eaten in days,” he

night,” I shrugged. “I was too tired

slowly. “I’m sure

and continued. “When we left Columbia, I went to Germany and he came to Harvard. At first we kept in touch, but then he started to get worse and worse. How has he been

as if

or later, we would get out

could finish, Boris’s tone turned sharp as if he had

all. He only discriminates against people who enter through the back door. Most people

saying that you think Nick got into Harvard and your team because of Professor Ford’s connections?” I

our boss complained to us in private, regretting giving Nick the offer in the

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