Sophie replied coolly. “Tm not intersted.”
Her response seemed to surprise Harold. “You’re not interested?”
“Yeah”
After all, no matter who was teaching, she just needed to quietly be a good student and graduate
smoothly.
“Do you even know who I am?”
“You are Harold. The dean just mentioned it.”
“And you still speak to me with that tone?”
Sophie tumed her head, looking seriously at Harold, “Sorry, we’re in the middle of close
Harold’s eyes were searching. He was about to approach Sophie to continue their conversation when
Adler, who was on the podium, pushed up his sses and pointed at Harold in the back row, “Young
man in the back, please don’t flirt with the female students during ss”
It was his duty to protect the interests of his buddy’s beloved!
Harold frowned unhappily, but when he turned to Mr. Adler, he surprisingly held back his anger.
Everyone tacitly understood that Eastwood College was not to be underestimated. They knew that
these young elites were hard to tame with ordinary instructors, so they specifically brought in someone
like Adler, who was both more stubborn and well–connected.
After all, Adler had the backing of the formidable Mr. Colby.
Though Colby seemed to have little influence in Devonport, ever since he was acknowledged by the
influential Lennon family, he had firmly established his presence there
And Colby, he was a true renegade. Every business has its dirtyundry, and it was often Colby who
was tasked with making it disappear.
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No one wanted to cross Colby.
“Let’s start with some introductions to get to know each other better. We’ll be spending a lot of time
together, Adler said, his face transforming into a friendly smile.
One by one, everyone introduced themselves. Each person at the podium spoke animatedly about their
family businesses, their mining ventures, their studies abroad, and their societal contributions
When it was Sophie’s turn, she simply said, “I’m Sophie,” and stepped down from the podium.
The room buzzed quietly as everyone exchanged looks, reaching an unspoken consensus.
Sophie, the newlywed wife of James, had been a hot topic in their circlestely, rumored to have used
James‘ connections to get into Eastwood College.
For them, despite her beauty, she was merely an object of .
“Harold.” Following her, Harold coldly stated just his name and then stepped down too.
Sophie, a married woman who got in through pulling strings.
Harold, the most reckless and violent young master in the Devonport elite circle.
These two were alsomonly known in the ss as people who had gotten in through connections.
“After ss, meet me at the entrance of Liberty Hall, Harold suddenly said to her,
Sophie didn’t respond.
The introduction session ended quickly, and Harold left the ssroom as soon as the bell rang, under
Ader’s watchful gaze.
Sophie deliberately lingered, pretending to organize her notes until everyone had left. Then Adler
rushed down from the podium and asked, “Ms. Sophie, when did you start taggling with Harold?”
“Tangle? I haven’t, Sophie replied innocently.
Adler said, “Don’t think I can’t see through you. You’re deliberately trying to get close to Harold. Ms.
Sophie, I’d advise you to stay away from that little tyrant. He’s backed by Mr. Gordon
“Don’t worry, I’m aware. Thanks, though.”
Sophie picked up her backpack and walked out of the ssroom.