Jilted Bride 180

Chapter 180

Ophelia walked out of the principal's office and encountered two or three teachers she'd seen in her previous life, but she couldn't recall their names.

Descending a few more steps, Ophelia saw a pair of leather shoes coming up, followed by a pair of dark blue baggy suit pants.

Then, a metal-buckled belt appeared beneath a large belly with shirt stretched tightly around it and a suit jacket draped alongside, and finally, a middle-aged man's round head popped up. The man adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, and his small eyes widened when he saw Ophelia.

"Which class are you from? I've never seen you around before."

His voice was warm and hearty, his face wore a friendly smile while his small eyes turned into slits.

"It's a big university. Are you sure you've seen every student?"

The man chuckled awkwardly, observing Ophelia up and down, and thought, 'Such a pretty girl! There's no way I wouldn't remember seeing her.

That look made Ophelia very uncomfortable.

The man was the head of the Fashion Design department, Zackary Gross.

Ophelia remembered him so clearly because she had suffered a lot at his hands in her previous life.

He was a typical two-faced person. With his sincere appearance and manipulative skills, he fitted in well at the university, creating an image of an honest and upright man in the public eye. But few knew about the dirty things he had done, like harassing and sleeping with his female students, accepting gifts, and

so on.

In her previous life, Ophelia had bumped into Zackary right after she enrolled in the university.

Ever since then, he had deliberately targeted her.

When later he accepted gifts from Emily, he became even more blatant in his behavior against Ophelia, making her school life during those six months quite difficult

Zackary climbed a few steps and looked Ophelia in the eye. Are you looking for someone? Tell me the name, and I'll help. you."

"No need."

past him to the

moved two steps in her

stepped back

by, leaving behind a faint, pleasant

walked quite a distance, she could still sense Zackary's creepy gaze, like a toad

and browsed her phone on the

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then, Ophelia heard two sets of footsteps echoing

find anything. There's no record of a new student in the files. It's tough to track her down without a clear picture or her

approached closer and abruptly stopped

her head and locked eyes

her hand suspended

beauty when she suddenly thought, 'Wait,

'Why is she in Ms. Tyrus's office? Could she be a student of Fashion Design? What

at the girls at the

speaking was Lesly Cordova, and in front of her stood Carly, the top student

exceptionally

I saw several of her award-winning designs just now. Although she isn't stunning at first glance, Carly has a comely face, and

previous lives, we were in neighboring classes, and ever since I took her title as the belle of Fashion Design, Carly

hint of caution, holding a stack of design drafts in her arms, her

it's her,"

Lesly's words but questioned Ophelia.

recognized her. Do I need others to tell me that? This area was a college town.

didn't think well of them both

We're talking to you. What's your name? Are you from another school or a new student

it was March, a freshman who registered last September

Didn't you already find from the student files that there is no new freshman? Why are you still

had overheard

"Sorry, we're

"Noisy

and forcefully

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