Chapter 231

In November, with the office door wide open, Frankie still managed to break a sweat. Hearing Queenie's words, all he could think was, "How could Mr. Watkins not be arrogant?" The man strutted around like he owned the place!

Swallowing hard, Frankie felt utterly duped by Queenie. All that talk about seducing Lia was purely his own fantasy. So, they were causing such a commotion just because Mr. Watkins was dating Lia?

Queenie pressed on, "Mr. Thomas, we should call the cops!"

Waldron, seeing no way to quell the situation, sighed in resignation, "Even if we call the police, what could they do? At most, they'd detain him for a few days!"

Frankie thought to himself, "Who'd dare detain Mr. Watkins?!"

Daisy and Keen turned their gaze to Cordelia, their nerves on edge, when suddenly Frankie spoke up, "Call the cops? For what?"

His tone was earnest and solemn as he continued, "This gentleman, he's a special tutor I invited!"

Everyone was puzzled. Their tension turned into confusion in an instant. What was going on?

Waldron was especially taken aback, "What?"

Frankie coughed slightly, embarking on the first lie of his career, "I just wanted to see if there were any promising talents in the school this year, so I invited him over to tutor the students."

Waldron was bewildered.

Queenie was incredulous, "I don't buy it. If that's true, why didn't he say so earlier?"

Everard, given a solid cover and reason by Frankie, didn't need to reveal his true identity and simply smiled, "Did you even give me a chance to speak?"

Despite their constant chatter, not once had they asked him about his identity. And considering his apparent closeness with Cordelia, how could he possibly be a special tutor?

Waldron, though finding the explanation a bit far-fetched and wondering why Mr. Thomas hadn't informed the head of Autumn Gold Academic Bootcamp about this tutor, couldn't dispute Frankie's word, "And this man is..."

prodigy from Superiority Country who won gold at the IMO twelve years ago, bringing glory to our nation?" This revelation stunned

genius who, at the tender age of 13, aced the IMO with a perfect score, a feat

vanishing into thin air, this prodigy disappeared from the academic radar, leaving no trace of

Until now...

eagerly extended his hand, "So, you're

letting go, turning his attention to Cordelia with

all he cared about was

she tried to maintain her composure with

looked back at Everard, her mind racing. Was he really

ready to punish the intruder earlier, adamant

an explanation for his earlier stance, "Well, I thought

was filled with

"Autumn Gold Academic Bootcamp's security isn't for

bypassed the electrified fences, Waldron acknowledged the rarity of breaches in

this misunderstanding

"Everyone, back

Queenie was not ready to let it go, only for Everard to interject with a revelation that would change everything, "I have something to say... According to my knowledge, there's been a leak in Lucille's exams,

atmosphere charged

panic. "You...you're talking nonsense! What evidence do

her leisurely, a hint of sternness flashing in

Queenie visibly panicked.

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in the training

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