Chapter 590 Two Pretentious Men

“Ah?”

Josiah’s expression abruptly shifted to a more stern demeanor as he spoke for her, elaborating. “She’s been completely swamped with work obligations recently, leaving her no free time to offer tutoring services to a high school student such as yourself.”

“I wouldn’t pose any disruption to her work. She could simply tutor me at her leisure, whenever she finds a spare moment,” Joseph insisted.

“She’s not available”

“But surely there must be time during ends or holidays, right?”

“No, that won’t be possible either.”

“Ms. Thome, what kind of subpar company are you employed by that fails to provide even the basic statutory holidays? Shouldn’t such practices be reported?” Joseph exclaimed indignantly.

Lysander interjected, “The reason is simply because I choose not to take breaks. I believe it’s important for me to push myself further.”

“Ms. Thorne, that’s frankly unacceptable. Mr. Calderon has clearly stated that we must find a balance between work and relaxation,” he argued,

“I know.”

“So, does this imply that you might start taking breaks during holidays going forward? And if so, could you possibly tutor me then? In return, I can offer you massages. I’m quite skilled at it; it’s incredibly soothing…

A massage?

Josiah’s alarm was palpable as he quickly intervened, “Why don’t you tell me which subject you’re finding challenging, and I’ll find time to help you.”

Joseph appeared to be lost in his thoughts, hardly registering the conversation, his eyes wide as he stared. at Lysander, seemingly taken aback by Josiah’s stern demeanor.

treatment of the senior–year student was somewhat harsh. She conveyed. gently, “At this time, I’m preoccupied with pressing matters. Even if I were to agree to help, I may not be able

responded after considering her logical explanation, his previously dimmed expression suddenly brightening. “Ms. Thorne, any small amount of your time would suffice. I assure you, I won’t demand much of

if he were wagging

feeling a surge of frustration, inhaled deeply before delivering a pointed remark, “I’ve been informed by your school administrators that you’re quite the favorite among your female classmates. It would surely

I remember how deafening the cheers were. It’s a good thing we

seven to eight years meant their perspectives on Harborbrook Fifth High School varied significantly. The school Lysander remembered was not as aesthetically pleasing as it

in their thinking and actions,

found common ground in

quietly, suddenly interjected with a cheeky remark, “Hey, are you really the same age as Ms. Thome? You sound just like

Josiah simply stared, speechless.

this gentleman is

murmured in

clarity, exclaimed, “I knew it! That explains why you talk

to address Lysander, “Ms. Thorne, is this Mr. Owen you

recall when I started at Harborbrook Fifth High School, he had just been promoted to dean. It’s quite remarkable that he has maintained that role for so many years. I remember he would always wear

a hint of surprise, “That’s quite a change in his fashion sense. Nowadays, he’s rarely seen in black. More often, he opts for vibrant pink

a

and jovial

because he stopped hiding in the building to catch students late

spoke, his hands animated the story, adding a vividness to his already

testament to his

pet, “Understood, Ms. Thorne. I won’t

“Good”

old grounds yesterday, I thought about

respect for Owen. Effortlessly, she visualized the scene from her time

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