"Frank..."

Even as the men tore at Winter's clothes, her eyes lit up in excitement as she watched the door being kicked wide open.

But it was a tanned man with a mean glare, looking around in his thirties, who stood there.

There were more men behind him filing into the room, clearly having helped the man kick the door open.

"Hmph." Ivor Bearson snorted. "You scumbags couldn't wait for the rest of us?"

"Oh... I'm so sorry, Mr. Bearson!"

Sunny promptly flashed a fawning smile, at once standing at attention.

Dean let go of Winter too and moved to stand alongside Jarek like obedient children.

"It's not Frank..."

inside her, but she soon realized that she always thought of Frank

getting too dependent on

to her senses, however, Ivor was in front of

years really look good. I'll

you, picking Riverton University's most beautiful face

"Hahaha..."

as everyone around him flattered him, while he was clearly gleeful

is a friend of the Turnbulls. He invited every bigwig in Riverton during our convocation! He'll show you if you lay a

with Dean,

loudly. "Riverton bigwigs? Well, I'm not from Riverton-and Riverton bigwigs are nothing

Dean, Jarek, and Sunny, "you'll be fine as long

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