Chapter 279: Monitoring Footage

Afterward, Timothy made a hasty escape, and at the end of the corridor, a white figure appeared – it was Peyton, pretending to return after going to the restroom. Her demeanor didn’t resemble that of a drunk person. Timothy spoke to her for a while, even holding her hand.

Peyton didn’t resist but gave Timothy a slap perhaps because she heard that he had failed.

She then walked up to Kate, who was unconscious, and put on a sinister smille. She crouched down and began unbuttoning Kate’s shirt, and due to her inebriation, Kate showed no response.

Just as Peyton was unbuttoning the third button on Kate’s shirt, Timothy approached from behind, said something, and then pulled her away.

Cheyenne had no intention of letting others know what happened next. She clicked the video to end, her eyes filled with a murderous intent.

“Peyton, is there anything else you’d like to say?”

“If it weren’t for the unexpected turn of events, what were you planning to do, hmm? Kate was fortunate that a hotel staff member sent her back to her room that night. Otherwise, you might have had your way,’ Cheyenne added.

notice of this post,

the inside as she

drugged the drink, what

‘sunny girl’ that

were mainly focused on two topics: first, whether or not Kate had been deflowered; and

the female students were even more heated, expressing their indignation that Graeme had been deceived. Some

attention of an editor from Akloit magazine, who had been looking for a good story to boost

her Twitter account, along with a lengthy commentary of over 2, 000 words. The title was sensational: “Akloit College: Palace Intrigue Unfolds, Drugging and Harming Fellow Students in

students and already had

second most trending topic was #HeavenOwesMeAnEddie#. Eddie’s brilliance and his warm, caring nature, especially his brotherly love for his sister, had already earned him the reputation of being

room for a counterargument. Graeme remained silent, and he quietly checked the timestamp on

the first time, a subtle expression appeared on the young man’s fair, handsome face, which surprised many. The icy campus heartthrob wasn’t entirely devoid of emotion. His complexion was now a vivid shade of

a breeze through the window, offering

longer, had a lot of hospital work to attend

a disdainful gaze at Shepard, Mr. Owen, in his elderly yet

school is a disgrace to the long-standing reputation of Akloit College. The responsibility doesn’t just lie with the school, but also with me

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