Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

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Chapter 182

Ephelia walked up to the podium confidently and adjusted the microphone to her height.

Everyone was patient as she completed her adjuments

She lifted her head and casually glanced over the comed.

Ophelia had an unspoken aura of authority that couldn't be ignored.

Those she glanced at tell a strange urge to willingly hand over their phones

Looking at those faces, both familiar and strange, Ophelia felt at ease.

Being in a different position really changed her perspective.

"Hello, I'm your new professor. My name is Ophelia Spencer," Her powerful voice echoed through the speakers. "Ophelia, what a beautiful name." The boy in the back row had stars in his eyes,

"Why does it sound kind of familiar?"

"Every girl's name sounds familiar to you."

"No seriously, this time it really does."

In the front row, Lesly stood up and scoffed, "Is that all you have for an introduction? Surely you have more to tell us?"

Lesly was convinced Ophelia had no impressive skills. If she did, she would have mentioned it in her introduction. Not saying anything else meant she didn't have any big achievements to talk about "My parents are paying for me to learn at Dellanex University. Did they hire such a lackluster professor!" The girl looked a Zackary

"Exactly Does just anyone get to teach at Dellanex now!"

A few girls were unhappy about it.

Ophelia's mere presence was enough to stir envy. Having someone like Ophelia in her early twenties, who looked ever younger than them, as their professor seemed like a bad joke.

"Oh, I remember now." The boy's voice boomed from the back, loud enough for everyone in the class to hear, and they al turned to look at him curiously.

Reverie. That's why her name sounds familiar. Didn't

were

Yeah, even M.

in class. She's the only designer from our country who's made it big the

you know that? Don't go around claiming you're from Dellanex University's fashion design major if you don't evi know this. The boy's

chaos, and everyone turned back to look at Ophelia with changed

turned her eyes, sneaking a look at the

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wondered. Is she really that amazing? Then why didn't

just a meaningless title Carly is mumber one in

stubborn

boy snorted, "Seriously? A meaningless title? Have you ever heard of the Global Couture Design Competition? Let me clue you in Carly's not even on the radar to be invited. Ophelia on the other hand, is a champion. How clueless can

was just a pretty face suddenly fell silent, timidly lowering their

so far, was too shocked to speak after bearing the girl on the podium mention

So, she is the legendary Oplselia. The young person whom

her design works countless times. I never expected that such a legendary figure would appear

she's a professor, so at least she's not in the

that no one below had any more questions, Zackary breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ophelia on the podium. "Well, Ms. Spencer, I'll let you start the class. If there's any

Zackary left, the classroom was completely silent, especially Lesly, who had been leading the challenge earlier. She now wished she

questions? If not, I'll start the lecture

the

such close attention to a full 80-minute class

single person was daydreaming, dozing, or checking

we covered today?"

answered

for Carly that she

Ophelia said, ending the class exactly

the design department. The brainy beauty from the forum wasn't a freshman or a counselor, but a professor in the

was buzzing about it, and Ophelia's

respectful and a little scared. "Ms. Spencer, I'm sorry about what happened earlier. I hope you won't hold it against

had talked about giving Ophelia a hard time before, but now

hadn't overheard what

it