Chapter 1832

Drake trailed Debra into the lecture hall.

The students there shot him odd looks, puzzled by his creepy behavior.

The guys muttered, "Creep."

Drake didn't care. His eyes were glued to Debra.

She handed in her form at the registration desk and left.

"Hey, your form?" a volunteer asked, eyeing Drake suspiciously.

This guy had been sticking closely behind a beautiful girl. Sure, there were plenty of handsome guys and gorgeous girls among the freshmen every year, but this was a bit much.

Drake frowned. "What form?"

had forgotten the whole

school?" the volunteer asked, arms crossed. "Class?

a letter from

volunteer checked it. "Drake Sampson,

done wasting time.

he asked,


form needed for transfers,"

added, "You study finance, right? That girl is

are at Building 2#, third

to believe, then brushed it off. No point

to

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