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.

that, the campus forum quickly took notice of this post, with comments

is ruthless, as ugly on the inside as

the drink, what

‘sunny girl’ that

two topics: first, whether or not Kate had been deflowered; and second, the

more heated, expressing their

became more and more popular, eventually catching the attention of an editor from Akloit magazine,

post, saved it, and shared it on her Twitter account, along with a lengthy commentary of over 2, 000 words. The title was sensational: “Akloit College: Palace

already had plenty of

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

counterargument. Graeme remained silent, and he quietly checked the timestamp on the screenshot, matching

entirely devoid of emotion. His complexion

summer’s day brought a breeze through the window, offering little relief

contain his impatience any longer, had a lot of

gaze at Shepard, Mr. Owen, in his elderly yet authoritative

Shepard, visibly anxious, nodded and cleared his throat before announcing, “To have a student like you in our school is a disgrace to the long-standing reputation of Akloit College. The responsibility doesn’t just lie with the school, but also with

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