The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 1566

Calvin felt a chill creep up from his toes as he faced Mr. Belcher, his voice edged with desperation. "Mr. Belcher, please, just give me one more chance. I'll go apologize to Hank right now."

"It's too late for that," Mr. Belcher replied, a slight curl at the corner of his mouth, his tone utterly devoid of emotion.

Calvin tried to interject, "But the whole Tech Center thing, you know—"

Mr. Belcher cut him off sharply, "Enough, Calvin. Last year, when that plagiarism scandal hit your department, I gave you a shot. Your repeated inability to handle things right has brought this on yourself."

Really? He thought he could just shift the blame?

Mr. Belcher looked away, not even bothering to glance back at Calvin.

Seeing Mr. Belcher's cold demeanor, Calvin realized there was no room for negotiation at all. It wasn't just about the demotion; it was more about Mr. Belcher needing to cut him loose to keep his ties with the Tech Center intact.

Calvin walked out of the office, feeling utterly crushed.

As he reached the elevator, the doors opened perfectly on cue, and he looked up to find Zane standing there.

Calvin paused, a thought crossing his mind. As Zane stepped out of the elevator, Calvin suddenly asked, "Did Mr. Belcher call you over?"

sense of vindication since his student had finally brought him some recognition the day

fists at his sides, a storm of emotions brewing in

the elevator doors began to close, Calvin swallowed his bitterness, casually pressing the button beside him, and replied lightly, "No

elevator, his steps a

a curious glance at Calvin.

around like he owned the place

it off and headed to

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nyeget

flew by, and by Friday afternoon, Mirabella was driving pick up

suitcase into the car more out of

boring," Cassie grumbled, standing by the car door and watching his sister. "Sis, maybe

even stricter

closed the trunk and, as she walked

with an extra pillow

that, she got

let out a dramatic sigh and