Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter: 87

In the afternoon, while the teacher was giving a lecture, Debbie rested her cheeks on her hands and thought, ‘Is the boy going to tell the dean that I beat him up? If he does, I swear I’ll give him another hard lesson! *

As soon as the bell rang, R. Kelly’s “I believe I can fly” was on the air. However, just after a few seconds, the song was interrupted by the broadcaster’s voice.

“Debbie Nelson of Class 22, please go to the dean’s office now. Debbie Nelson of Class 22, please go to the dean’s office.. The broadcaster repeated it three times. Everyone in the university had heard it loud and clear.

Although this was not the first time Debbie had been called into the dean’s office, she still felt a little embarrassed. She stood up from her chair and grabbed Dixon along with her to go to the dean’s office.

The reason Debbie brought Dixon with her was that he was a straight-A student and was a favorite of most teachers. Every time Debbie was called to go to the dean’s office, she would bring him along, and with his interceding for her, the dean would let her go more easily.

Debbie assumed that the dean wanted to see her this time was because of that boy she had beaten up this morning. However, since the camera in the classroom had been covered during the whole process, she decided to simply deny that such a thing had ever happened.

dare you! I swear I’ll beat the shit out of

entered the dean’s office, her face expressionless. Having been in a similar situation countless times before took away the seriousness of it all.

she flooded her face with a big grin. Debbie felt an icy shiver running down

she pushed Dixon out of the office. Considering the circumstances, she wouldn’t be able to protect herself, let

The dean smiled at Debbie, who was about to leave with Dixon, and gestured her to come

to look back, when the man’s cold glance darted to the office door at the

legs quivering to the point where he thought he was going to

Carlos here? I better get away from here while I can!” he

‘Why is he here? I thought I

out who called Carlos, I swear I am going to paint the walls with his blood. I won’t even spare the dean if I find out that she was behind

her mouth, as she stood outside the door

that Carlos was Debbie’s backer,

surprised by the fact that an important man Like Carlos