Chapter 50 1 Won’t Let Her Off

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Rachel and her parents siced at the door dep, carrying a fancy gift box

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Rachel had been eager, but when the spotted me here froue in hock After a long pe she shot me a sharp glare, asking rudely, Hayley, what are you doing here?

Her hostility almost stirred my wolf, but I kept Hera can and responded curtly Who are you here for

Rachel’s mother, an Omega, smiled politely and asked ts this Mr. Evans residence! We’re here to meet

him”

Hearing they were looking for my senior. I told them. Wait a moment.”

Before I could go inform Paul, he came downstairs holding a sealed envelope. “Who

Seeing someone coming, he put away the document and walked over to me

As he approached, Rachel’s parents quickly realized he was a high–ranking werewolf, and greeted him with great respect. “Nice to meet you. We’re Rachel Softson’s parents. We spoke on the phone earlier.

Paul nodded as if remembering and invited them inside. “Come in.”

When they stepped in, Rachel glared at me and asked him straightforwardly, “Mr. Evans, are you thinking about accepting Hayley as your student?”

glanced at me and asked,

explaining.

surprised but then turned to Rachel. “She won’t

what he meant.

skills far surpassed his, and I was also fluent in multiple languages–Spanish, Francette, Goavish and lovarin. Proudly speaking.

look, probably misinterpreting Paul’s words and thinking I wasn’t good enough to be his

instead?” Rachel quickly asked, her eyes full

I’ve told your parents before, it depends on your talent. If you’re gifted. I’m willing to teach you. But if not, then I’m sorry, it’s not going

“Mr. Evans, my daughter has shown musical promise since she was young. Every piano teacher she’s had says

“By the way, Paul, is the information I requested ready?

envelope from behind the TV and handed it to

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took the document and

out, Paul offered.

we left the house, feeling the eyes

Rachel’s POV

leave I felt some of my tension

Finished

figure out how she even knew someone as prestigious as Paul. Maybe it was because she’d won

thought, my father interrupted, “How do you know your classmate? What’s her

tightly and shook my head.

There didn’t seem to be anything close between them, but the way Paul had handed her that mysterious document made me curious. What could it be about?

I could think more, Paul

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