Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

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

get to know

can I friend

"Hi"

glasses exuded a sense of detachment, combined with

her, eventually, people lost the courage to

trophies, while another with design sketches, some of which Ophelia recognized as award winners. She

writing, looked up, a pair of 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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an elegant dark green dress

out your joining us and insisted on meeting you in thvance Since you're busy, the classes will be scheduled around your availability Alright. Thank you,

only two classes a week, I

Enzo took Ophelia to the

place at the

meet her, thought Raphael when

in his fifties and had slightly receding hairlines

over Ophelia and

Tyrus, the designer

ask where the designer was when his eyes fixed on Ophelia,

but out of politeness, he didn't

to hide his expression,

have been strange if he hadn't reacted that 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 the doubts. Except for a simple hello,

by Ophelia's calm and modest

Reverie's founder and the winner of the Global Couture Design Competition qualified her perfectly to teach at Dellanex University, Surprising that Enzo had been able to connect with someone like Ophelia. Raphael even wondered if the compensation. offered was

her eyebrow slightly raised; she wasn't very

sophomore class at ten. If there's anything you need, just let us

Alright."

walking Ophelia to the door, Raphael stopped Enzo. 'Ms. Tyrus, can you stay for a moment and we can discuss your retirement package?" Enzo knew exactly what he wanted to

me in my

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