Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Chapter 431

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Bonnie had forgotten Janice was still there and quickly stepped out from the crowd. She walked over to Janice, and the attention shifted toward her. Janice looked innocent, drawing the eyes of a few male students nearby.

Seeing that she'd succeeded in attracting attention, Janice flashed a sweet smile at the onlookers, relishing the admiration.

Bonnie said with a shy smile, "Janice, my dorm is just up ahead. I'll take you there to rest for a bit, and later, I'll help you find a place to stay."

Just then, Yvette's phone buzzed. She glanced at it. It was from Simon, asking her to come to his office.

Bonnie walked back to Yvette. "Yvette, I'll take Janice to my dorm first, then find her a place later. I'll meet you and Jeremiah afterward."

Yvette put her phone away and nodded casually. "Okay."

John, hearing that Janice was Bonnie's sister and noticing her bandaged foot, eagerly offered to help her to the girls' dorm.

Janice assumed John was interested in her. She looked at his simple clothes and secretly sneered. "This guy's clothes are way too plain, she thought, though she kept a sweet smile on her face. "Thank you," she said to John, whose cheeks flushed.

He had no idea that his well-intentioned gesture would nearly land him in hot water. If he'd known, he would never have volunteered.

After the three left, Yvette nodded briefly to the onlookers before heading to Simon's office.

Inside the office, Yvette knocked and entered to find the usual spread of snacks on Simon's desk, though this time, there was a broader selection and even a fresh cup of milkshake, clearly just delivered.

Simon was on the phone, and he gestured for Yvette to take a seat. She settled herself on the sofa, pulled out her phone, and opened a bag of snacks, munching contentedly.

Simon, noticing her at ease, chuckled and continued his call.

King. [Boss, any plans lately? I'm bored out of my mind. Flying Fish just got back home, and said he's going to try acting and make some extra cash to blow. I'm practically turning to stone over here.] Yvette bit into chips, then typed back: [I'm heading to

me in. It's been years since

and her expression

the sofa. This day's got my

had been vacant, leaving Simon to handle every

Simon swamped until now, so as soon as he heard Yvette was back, he texted her right

toward him and said politely, "Mr. Sunderland, here's

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"So, did everything go

nodded, her tone light and

After some small talk,

few days ago. Amy was acquitted, and Patrick got fifteen years. By the time he's out, he'll likely be a broken

sighed. What Amy had endured at the hands of her advisor was something

spot indefinitely. Only she can work through the wounds, both mental

I'll make sure someone visits regularly to offer her

held her milkshake, her gaze sharp and steady. Slowly, she spoke. "I'll give

00

him that amount out of nowhere. 'Is she just so wealthy that she's got money to burn? Simon thought,

under Argrol University's name, dedicated to helping women like Amy who've been raped. You can handle the details, Mr.

70 million, but the thought of her wanting

was speechless, watching Yvette sip her milkshake with quiet composure. After a long pause, he finally spoke, his voice

more than she spoke. Though she seemed indifferent and

his gaze, feeling an unexpected pang of sadness. In recent years, the teaching profession had somehow become one of the

situation, Simon would never have believed such an ugly yet kind monster was working so close

even with Patrick in prison. The scars he'd left on Amy would never fade. Amy was both unfortunate