Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 815

It was only after Wendy tabled her inquiry that she realized that Elisabeth may not recognize Arielle. Thus, she quickly pulled out her phone with the intention of showing her a photo.

But before she could do that, she heard Elisabeth say, “Arielle Moore? Oh, do you mean the pretty girl who‘s great at translation and playing the piano?”

Wendy‘s face soured at that. Nonetheless, she had no choice but to nod in acknowledgment. “That‘s her.”

Without noticing how Wendy‘s expression has stiffened, the librarian replied warmly, “Head over to the first floor school archive. You’ll find her inside.”

“What? The archive?”

Wendy‘s inflection elevated a notch. Since time immemorial, the school archive had been a place of restricted access. Never mind the students, even the average teaching staff were not allowed in there without the express permission of the school‘s leadership.

she did not catch the last part of what Elisabeth said.

to the archive‘s entrance in a

was usually shut tight there was left partially ajar, and out eked a stream of light

started to holler the moment she stepped

that came out of nowhere, and

Arielle asked, “Wendy? What are you

her. “Shouldn‘t I be the one asking that? How dare a student like yourself trespass into the archive? Are you looking to

that she had to hand it to Wendy for her resilience

some paid side–gig? Kids these days simply have

offered up a shrewd rejoinder. “I have my own reasons for being in the archive, but come to

started to stomp her feet. “I‘m here to

be here, so hurry