Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Chapter 1103 In Her Debt

“That’s why I say,” said Arielle as she pushed the bowl of soup in front of Terry, “nourish yourself and get back to Donovan’s class. Although not that spectacular, he still made it through the early admissions process. He ought to be someone who’s well suited to guide the students in this respect.”

Terry silently sat down in a slump. At Arielle’s insistence, he had no choice but to return to receive Donovan’s tutelage.

After his departure, Arielle received an unexpected call from Selena.

Could it be that there are leads on that man in the photograph?

Arielle shot up to her feet. With a solemn look about her, she walked toward the outside of the cafeteria to answer.

Jared regarded Arielle from the rear and could not refrain from his impetus to air his concerns with Trisha. “I keep having the feeling that Boss is here with reasons beyond wanting to keep us company through the examinations. I wonder if she’s in some sort of trouble, seeing how serious she looked…”

the various hypotheses Jared rattled

his neck over to check on Trisha, only to discover that she had

even when eating…

to Trisha’s face, which he

that’s completely contrary to the more contemporary sort of fair, slim, and doe-like aesthetics that were highly sought after, Trisha’s features are honestly quite delightful. Delicate, exquisite, and adorned by those long, luscious lashes… It’s not difficult to foresee that she could become a real beauty with a little help on the weight management front. Besides, she is in fairly decent shape at present and already quite the babe if one isn’t too particular

looking at?” Arielle’s voice suddenly

and sheepishly rescinded his own gaze. Clearing his throat, he tried to play it cool. “I was just wondering how Trisha could fall asleep even in the middle

adorable?” said Arielle with a

on Jared’s face, and he scratched his head nervously. “Come on,

I have been putting her on some medication: a herb with a sedative quality. It’s pretty impressive that she’s been

dorm, you say?” Jared’s brows knitted. “Who knows what else

the school had set aside a single room to facilitate my convenience whenever I return.