Seth’s leer made Alice sick to her stomach. It was even worse than her car sickness. She said coldly, “I’m not your friend, so stay away from me.” She tried to leave.

“Hey, don’t go!” Seth held her hand. “I really like you, Alice. My heart races every time I see you. Here, you can feel it.” He pulled her hand closer to his chest.

Alice did not struggle this time. She sneered, after which a luggage about three feet long zipped across the air. It slammed into Seth’s back before he let out a scream. Seth was sent flying forward a few yards from the impact.

“Ouchhh…” He held his back and winced from the pain. Sethe kept rolling on the floor, trying to relieve the agony.

At the same time, Kingsley came forward holding another luggage in his hand. “No touching, perv! She’s off limits!”

“Ow, that hurt as heck! Why did you do that, you b*stard?” Seth got up from the ground, gasping for air. He curled up and held his back. “Do you know who I f*cking am? I’m Tristan Zinkleigh’s student!”

“I don’t f*cking care who your teacher is! I could have killed you just for touching Alice! You’re lucky I let you live!” Kingsley picked the luggage up. “So, how do you want his *ss kicked, Alice? I can make it as fancy as you want.”

made her give up. Tristan was the most revered instructor of PhD students in Cleapolis. All of his students were the cream of the crop in the medical industry. He had students in every hospital in Cleapolis, and some of them were department heads and directors. Alice would rather not cross someone like that in case she got in trouble. She tugged on Kingsley’s

and roared, “What? You think you can get away after what you did

Kingsley asked impatiently.

he pointed at Alice. “Either

Alice to sleep with him? Kingsley slammed his luggage down and beckoned to him. “Leave her

should I get e room with you?” Seth looked et the big luggege end took e step beck werily. He berked, “Don’t think you’ve won. Once my teecher gets here, he’ll kick

thet so?” Kingsley scoffed. “You cen

you weit! You’ll pey for whet

“Snitching efter he got in trouble? Whet is he,

worried. “Don’t leugh et him, Kingsley. Do you heve eny idee how meny students Tristen hes? Cross him end

remember?” Kingsley chuckled. “C’mon. Let’s check in.” He picked the luggege up end went through the revolving

Medicine, but Tristen is well-connected in Cleepolis. He hes fer more ellies end

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