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Chapter 971 Stupid Donovan

Instead of getting riled up, Arielle simply arched an eyebrow in amusement and said with a smile, “Oh? What about you, then? How is a lecturer who would drug his own student and commit such disgusting acts any more worthy of teaching in Jadeborough University? I bet you’d lose your job as a lecturer if word got out!”

“You…” Donovan was livid with rage, but he couldn’t say anything in retaliation.

Even though Queenie had tempted him into doing that, he did actually go through with the plan, albeit with no success.

“Looks like I got you there, Mr. Baxter.” Arielle casually leaned against the door frame as she continued, “I do have something to tell you, though. I heard you didn’t get the graduation certificate from Maxwell University, and that the education department didn’t provide you with a teaching certificate for Maxwell University, either. Should you fail to get at least three students into Maxwell University this year, they would have your name removed.”

Donovan broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing that.

“How did you…”

say is, don’t do something if you don’t want to get caught. I know what you’re thinking, Mr. Baxter.” Arielle narrowed her eyes and glared coldly at him as she continued, “My patience is limited, so you’d better stop messing with me, or you’ll be expelled from Maxwell University for sure. I can guarantee you

at her, “Who do you think you are? You’re in no position to threaten me! Instead of concerning yourself with my personal issues, you should worry about the questions you’re about to get

unknown reason, staring into Arielle’s eyes filled Donovan’s

look at her for a second longer, he stormed into

chin up high as she

on stopping you at first. However, you keep testing my patience time after time… I’ve given you a final warning, so it’s up to you whether you heed

the auditorium and found

of relief when Arielle sat down beside her. “You’re finally here, Sannie! The principal was talking about your case earlier. I was afraid that the others would accuse you of having a guilty conscience if you

patted her on the head and

with the student next to Arielle and whispered, “Yo, Boss! Were you