Chapter 1030

"Listen-" Blake paused, dragging out his words, "Cynthia, I was the one who graded your resit exams."

The implication was obvious: as long as he wanted, Cynthia wouldn't pass her resits, and she'd have to retake the course.

And that would be the end of the line for Cynthia.

No reputable hospital would hire a student with retakes on their record.

"Screw you!"

Cynthia couldn't hold back anymore. She grabbed the hefty stack of papers she'd painstakingly written and hurled it straight at Blake!

Blake hadn't seen it coming. He didn't even flinch, and the stack smacked him right in the face!

Blake was in disbelief, his voice cracking, "Cynthia, you have the nerve to hit a teacher?"

Before he could finish, Eilies snatched a pen holder from the desk and chucked it at him. "So what if I did hit you?"

Damn. If they kept holding back, they'd end up as doormats!

This time, Blake was ready and dodged in time, but his face turned a darker shade of red.

As a professor, their teacher, did they really have the guts to stand up to him? Did they not respect him at all?

because your family's well-off! I'll let it slide this time, but there won't be a next! And you, Cynthia! Do you think you compare to Eilies? Is your family background as good as hers? Are your

gaze fell on the papers on the desk. He squinted, walked over, picked them up, tossed them on the ground, stomped on them hard, and then dumped them in the trash!

belongs in the trash can,

the product of Cynthia's sleepless nights, and now, seeing them trampled under Blake's

anger hit

he'd lost all face. He couldn't take

gave

with glee and

crouched on the floor, staring at the heap of papers

nights,

her so

lump in

throat. She

and shot a quick text to

parents.

to put Blake in his

"Oh my goodness!"

SWOO

in, only to be met with the chaos of the office, nearly fainting at the

results, and the counselor had

now.

Swr

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