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Chapter 45. Desperate
I watched Seline walk away from me and after Professor Flynn and I was afraid for her. What if I had put her in trouble because of my stupid attempt at taking her out of the class.
Shit. I thought and followed behind her maintaining a distance so I would know which office they were heading to.
Both of them entered the room and the door closed. Seline had looked remarkably calm and even as if she had been expecting the professor to call her out.
But Seline was too good, she probably thought she really had made a mistake by disturbing his class.
The prick.
Why did he have to act so high and mighty as if what he taught was so fucking important to our lives. Who even needed his advice on running a business? He just liked to brag about how much of a big hotshot CEO he was. If he was such a big thing, why was he teaching?
Huh, I could brag about my family business better than him and I hadn’t ever even spent a day working there.
It wa
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