Never See You Again

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Chapter 23

What was Marve doing there?

After a moment, the commotion at the doors alerted the invigilator who roared, “Where are all of you from? Don’t you know this is an examination hall? Leave right now!”

‘re third

All of the students began to leave except for Jenny, who stubbornly held onto Clara as she spoke to the invigilator, “We’re third–year students, sir. We’re preparing for our postgraduate exams too, so we’d like to study a copy of the exams from this year.

The invigilator’s expression softened at the sight of Clara.

”

After all, she was the student Sergio was helping. The invigilator gave her a copy of the exam without much hesitation.

Clara’s expression went slightly sour at the sight of the questions.

“What a pity! I didn’t see Sheldon anywhere,” Jenny said as she looked down dejectedly. She spotted Clara frowning deeply out of the corner of her eye and asked in confusion, “What’s wrong?”

hard. I

also meant that Marve would

relieved that Sergio didn’t make her take the test that year.

how

couldn’t help but feel rather happy at the thought of Sergio’s biased affections toward her.

for Maeve, she was currently writing down her answers as if her life depended on it. She noticed that quite some time had passed when she suddenly heard a commotion outside

Two bodyguards were

was forced onto one of the seats, and he was held down so

she had seen him somewhere before.

was the second oldest son of

intelligent man from her past life. Before she died, Sheldon had

was definitely not

this exam!” he shouted loudly with his charming voice, immediately breaking the

different, but she finally remembered that the Sheldon now was still the

would have ever imagined that Sheldon would end up becoming the heir of the Hackett family whose power and skill could go

but stare at Sheldon a little bit longer with that in mind, and he just so happened to glance at her out of

embarrassing part was that Sheldon’s

remained unmoving until the exam finished.

a long sigh of relief. It didn’t matter how Sheldon did. Maeve knew