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."

him to the

in her direction "Oops!

then stepped back to clear

behind a faint, pleasant

sense Zackary's creepy

office and browsed her phone

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sets of footsteps echoing down the

There's no record of a new student in the files. It's tough to track her down

closer and abruptly

locked

hand suspended

Ophelia, Carly was stunned by her beauty when she suddenly thought, 'Wait,

she in Ms. Tyrus's office? Could she be

the

recognized them; the one speaking was Lesly Cordova, and in front of her stood Carly, the top student

long, straight hair and was exceptionally talented in design, especially good

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

and ever since I took her title as the belle of Fashion Design, Carly

looked at Ophelia with a hint of caution, holding a stack of design drafts in her arms,

it's her,"

Lesly's words but questioned Ophelia. "Are you from our

I have already recognized her. Do I need others to tell me that? This area

think well of them both and

name? Are you from

March, a freshman who

the student files that there is no new freshman? Why

realizing Ophelia had overheard

"Sorry,

"Noisy

up and forcefully shut

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