The Lethal Love Hunter

Chapter 288

Chapter 288 Mightdale University

Sarah slightly furrowed her brow, “Nicolas, is there someone named Shannon in the family?”

Nicolas thought for a moment, then said in a low voice, “Madam, there was indeed a Shannon in the family.”

“He was newly recruited into the family two months ago, serving as a sous chef at the West Street mansion.”

Sarah shook her head, “Alright, we’ll just wait for him here!”

She glanced at Robin, who had been constantly looking down at his phone.

He paused slightly, then turned to Chelsea: “Your name is Chelsea?”

Chelsea excitedly stood up again, “Yes, madam, I have long admired your reputation…”

Sarah held Chelsea’s hand, signaling her to sit down, “Chelsea, how old are you this year?”

Chelsea said nervously, “Madam, Chelsea turned seventeen this year.”

“Your age is wonderful, it’s the prime time for studying.” Sarah said kindly, holding Chelsea’s hand.

“Chelsea, did you want to go to college?”

Chelsea was stunned for quite a while, she had never dared to think about such a thing.

Those were all things that children from rich families thought about.

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down early to help Marissa prepare for this

diner.

she had never dared to think too much

patted her shoulder, “You should go study, stop messing around.”

hesitated, “I…

focus on

hair.

to Robin,” Chelsea said nervously,

“That’s good, Nicolas, contact Mightdale University, and send Chelsea there

madam.” Nicolas said, bowing.

take a moment to photograph your identification for me, I will help you with the enrollment

Chelsea exclaimed in astonishment.

the best university in Odrar.

thirtieth in the

was a grand school where only

enter.

have been able to attend such a

“Don’t like this university?”

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no, no! Madam, I… I am not qualified to attend such

talking nonsense! If you dare to slack off and not. study hard, see how

was listening to Robin’s.”

just came too quickly, I wasn’t quite used to it for a while.

gang of thugs in

ran towards

bald man, looking about thirty–seven or eight, swaggered into the Sour Soup Diner.

Gordon, a cook from the Rogelio

walked into the

other thugs respectfully

head high with pride.

hastily brought the pre–lit cigar to his mouth.

puff, a thick smoke choked her, causing

all this fuss so early in the morning? I still have a lot of things to

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stack of US bills into Shannon’s

Gordon, you’ve

old woman here impersonating the Rogelio family, audaciously demanding that you come over, which

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