Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 815

It was only after Wendy tabled her inquiry that she realized that Elisabeth may not recognize Arielle. Thus, she quickly pulled out her phone with the intention of showing her a photo.

But before she could do that, she heard Elisabeth say, “Arielle Moore? Oh, do you mean the pretty girl who‘s great at translation and playing the piano?”

Wendy‘s face soured at that. Nonetheless, she had no choice but to nod in acknowledgment. “That‘s her.”

Without noticing how Wendy‘s expression has stiffened, the librarian replied warmly, “Head over to the first floor school archive. You’ll find her inside.”

“What? The archive?”

Wendy‘s inflection elevated a notch. Since time immemorial, the school archive had been a place of restricted access. Never mind the students, even the average teaching staff were not allowed in there without the express permission of the school‘s leadership.

In her eagerness to reach the archive, she did not catch the last part of what Elisabeth said. “Arielle‘s allowed to enter because she was handed the key by Mr. Brown, but you‘re not permitted inside.”

already carried her to the archive‘s entrance

was left partially ajar, and out eked a stream of light from the resultant gap. Someone‘s

to holler the moment she

out of nowhere, and she lifted her head only to see the

perturbation, Arielle asked, “Wendy? What are you

How dare a student like yourself trespass into the

 

with her. Sometimes, she felt that she had to hand it to Wendy for her resilience in coming back at herself repeatedly in

 

of perseverance be better served in some paid side–gig? Kids these days simply have too little homework and too much time on their

“I have my own reasons for being in the archive, but come to think of it, aren‘t you in

her feet. “I‘m here

here, so hurry up

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