Jilted Bride 179

Chapter 179

Ray was about to say something else when Erie rolled up the window, cutting off his talking.

Sience fell inside the car, and then Ray's rough voice spoke, "Yo better mind your manners from now on. No matter how close you were, she's Mix Sinclair now. You got it?"

Ray took of his glasses, his face deadly serious

Seeing Eric didn't respond, he asked with a darker face, "Did you hear me?"

"So nagging"

"Hey! Do you think I'm nagging? You brat, it's for your own good to keep you alive."

Ray thought, Eric's too new to the guild to realize just how moody Mr. Sinclair could be

Eric unwrapped a lollipop and was just about to pop it into his mouth when two rough fingers pulled it away.

"Your toothache is gone? Stop eating that. I'll take you out for something better."

Dellanex University, one of Heloria's top schools, boasted premier educational resources. It had various majors, a strong faculty, and plenty of greenery throughout the campus with artistic monumental buildings. Stepping into the school again, Ophelia felt completely different from her previous

life.

This place was her dream university then, but now, she no longer entered as a student.

Along the tree-lined path to the faculty building, with trees not yet fully green. Ophelia's striking presence caught everyone's

attention.

"Hello there, which major are you in?"

"Hi

we get to know each

friend

"Hi"

her glasses exuded a sense of detachment, combined with her breathtakingly

to greet her, eventually, people lost the courage to approach her anymore. Following Enzo's instructions, Ophelia

trophies, while another with design sketches, some of which

reading glasses perched on her nose, accentuating her naturally

Elist

you'd arrive later, Enzo said, standing up and placing her glasses on the desk

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dress with

tide yeni later to the principal, Raphael Glenn He's thrilled out your joining us and insisted on meeting you in thvance Since you're busy, the classes will

thought. With only two classes a week,

talk, Enzo took Ophelia

who had won first place at the Global Couture Design Competition. However, there was

to meet her, thought Raphael when Ophelia

was in his fifties and had slightly receding hairlines at the temples, giving

over Ophelia and turned back towards

the

was just about to ask where the designer was when his eyes fixed on

was surprised, but out of politeness,

hide his expression,

way. But it seems these glasses were a waste of money." "Please, have a seat," Raphael said with a hint of suspicion in his eyes, but considering Ophelia was recommended by Enzo, he gradually dispelled

Ophelia's calm and modest

had been able to connect with someone like Ophelia. Raphael even wondered if the compensation. offered was a bit too low.

Spencer? Ophelia thought as her eyebrow slightly raised; she wasn't very fond

sophomore class at ten. If there's anything

Alright."

'Ms. Tyrus, can you stay for a moment and we can

me in my

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