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Josiah’s expression abruptly shifted to a more stern demeanor as he spoke for her, elaborating. “She’s been completely swamped with work obligations recently, leaving her no free time to offer tutoring services to a high school student such as yourself.”

“I wouldn’t pose any disruption to her work. She could simply tutor me at her leisure, whenever she finds a spare moment,” Joseph insisted.

“She’s not available”

“But surely there must be time during ends or holidays, right?”

“No, that won’t be possible either.”

“Ms. Thome, what kind of subpar company are you employed by that fails to provide even the basic statutory holidays? Shouldn’t such practices be reported?” Joseph exclaimed indignantly.

Lysander interjected, “The reason is simply because I choose not to take breaks. I believe it’s important for me to push myself further.”

“Ms. Thorne, that’s frankly unacceptable. Mr. Calderon has clearly stated that we must find a balance between work and relaxation,” he argued,

“I know.”

“So, does this imply that you might start taking breaks during holidays going forward? And if so, could you possibly tutor me then? In return, I can offer you massages. I’m quite skilled at it; it’s incredibly soothing…

A massage?

Josiah’s alarm was palpable as he quickly intervened, “Why don’t you tell me which subject you’re finding challenging, and I’ll find time to help you.”

Joseph appeared to be lost in his thoughts, hardly registering the conversation, his eyes wide as he stared. at Lysander, seemingly taken aback by Josiah’s stern demeanor.

Lysander also sensed that his treatment of the senior–year student was somewhat harsh. She conveyed. gently, “At this time, I’m preoccupied with pressing matters. Even if I were to agree to help, I may not be able to assist you timely. Additionally, my expertise does not align with your academic needs. It would be more practical and beneficial for you to seek a professional tutor.”

“It’s okay,” Joseph responded after considering her logical explanation, his previously dimmed expression suddenly brightening. “Ms. Thorne, any small amount of your time would suffice. I assure you, I won’t demand much of it”

he were wagging an

a surge of frustration, inhaled deeply before delivering a pointed remark, “I’ve been informed by your school administrators that you’re quite the favorite among your female classmates. It would surely disappoint them if you

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were. It’s a good thing we have indoor courts. now. It

of seven to eight years meant their perspectives on Harborbrook Fifth High School varied significantly. The school Lysander remembered was not

nowadays are remarkably liberal in their thinking

adults, found

listened quietly, suddenly interjected with a cheeky remark, “Hey, are you really the same age as Ms. Thome?

simply stared, speechless.

“Ms. Thorne, this gentleman is older than you,

murmured in affirmation.

“I knew it! That explains why you talk

to Josiah’s furrowed brow as he blinked innocently before turning to

reminisce about past school days. “Mr. Owen must be approaching retirement by now, right? I recall when I started at Harborbrook Fifth High School, he had just been promoted to dean. It’s quite remarkable that

change in his fashion sense. Nowadays, he’s rarely seen in black. More often, he opts for

like a

expressive manner and jovial tone, began discussing

to catch students late for evening study and

spoke, his hands animated the story, adding a vividness

Owen is a dedicated teacher. His strictness is a testament to his commitment to your education. It’s not right to

“Understood, Ms. Thorne. I won’t refer to him in

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grounds yesterday,

had always held a deep respect for Owen. Effortlessly, she visualized the scene from her time in school, noting, “When

together. Little

the third and fifth floors of the academic building provides a more secluded getaway.” Joseph explained, his

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