Chapter 3

Estelle spaced out for a moment.

The man spoke in a cold tone, “What are you following me for? Are you a student at the University of J City?

He had noticed the girl following him all the way, stopping whenever he stopped and even followed him to the elevator

Estelle’s face flushed, but quickly returned to a calm expression, “Is this the way to your home? It’s a public place, why do you think I am following you?”

A hint of coldness flashed in the man’s eyes. He leaned back a step to make way for Estelle to get on the elevator.

Estelle scoffed, “Never mind, I don’t want any misunderstandings.”

She then turned and headed for the stairs.

The elevator doors closed behind her, blocking out the sight of the man’s narrowing eyes.

Afraid of bumping into Jonathan again, Estelle decided to take the stairs up to the ninth floor.

When she arrived at the conference room, her advisor and the dean of the economics department were

discussing something. They gave her a look, signaling her to wait a bit.

A few other students were also there to hand in their documents, among which a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Estelle maliciously.

Pretending not to see, Estelle took out her phone and played Sudoku for a while.

In less than five minutes, she solved a round and heard footsteps approaching.

“You’ve been back for a while, huh? It’s about time you came back!”

With the principal’s voice, two people entered the conference room, one was Mr. Ingram, and the other….

Estelle couldn’t help but frown. What are the odds?

Jonathan also saw Estelle, his gaze sweeping over her without stopping.

the former student and current president

mentioned that today was the deadline

to spend more time looking at Estelle, then smiled faintly. “The University of J City has always been

looked at the handsome side profile of the man, her eyes rolling, wondering whether the real Jonathan was the playboy they talked about or the

called on a few students to stand up in front of Jonathan,

chimed in, “Since Mr. Lamont,

frowned, not knowing what Brooke Hester was

gently said, “If you have something

at the University of J City. I think

good moral character, right?”

Mr. Ingrarn

took out her phone and showed everyone a post on

they probably can’t afford a car like that I think we can all

for Jonathan, everyone’s face changed. The advisor whispered, “Brooke,

Mr. Lamont know what kind of people his scholarships are supporting Isn’t that a

was only some blurry photos of

do you explain this?” Brooke looked

now icy cold, “Who are you? Why should I

“What era are we in that

teeth and retorted, “There are photos, Mr. Lamont, how can

in those photos? If I speak up for her now, do you also want to say that there is something going on between

Estelle’s eyelids twitched.

her, which

added, “This is how prestigious

word “prestigious”, which was clearly a

silenced by

uncomfortable. Estelle, however, raised her

in a deep voice, “Mr. Lamont is right. A few blurry photos shouldn’t be used to judge someone, and it shouldn’t be

immediately responded, “I’ll have someone

was still not satisfied and wanted to say something more, but the advisor stared her

and said with an elegant smile, “Since the principal, Mr. Fletcher, is using

nodded, “That

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