The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

My Dad Please Come 113

Chapter 113

At the moment, Cyril was standing while Wendy was sitting By all accounts, Cyril should have had the upper hand.

But Wendy sat there with perfect posture, her clear, bright eyes calmly studying Cyril. Her composed and confident presence somehow made Cyril feel dwarfed.

Cyril cleared his throat. "Y-yes, I am."

Cyril mentally scolded himself. What was he even saying?

Aside from his revered mentor, Dr. Ceylan, no one ever dared call him by his full name. And yet, this niece-in-law of his addressed him this way.

Cyril wanted to reprimand her. "You little-"

But before he could say anything, Wendy gave a small nod and said, “Alright, go ahead and give your lecture."

Cyril froze.

Who was the professor here, and who was the student? She was giving him orders now?

Without another word, he turned around and walked to the front of the classroom.

was he doing

but

again. Apparently, her nap hadn't been enough, and soon, she was sound asleep

slept through the entire

at Wendy, who was still sleeping. Part of him wanted to wake her up and teach her a lesson, but there was something holding him back,

a sigh, he

in tow. Sienna was a student at Clavendale University's dance department. She had big dreams of one

could turn heads-her curves, particularly her ample chest, made her the talk of

heard that Wendy had enrolled at Clavendale University, she was

was Stanley thinking, sending this country bumpkin here? Did

Sienna, Wendy was nothing more than a stain

spotted Wendy still asleep at her desk. Her two sidekicks giggled as they whispered, "Sienna, I heard Wendy sleeps through every class. Does

here to make a fool of herself at Clavendale University," one of the girls chimed in. Sienna's mood suddenly

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to the school's

sarcasm. [Let's all welcome the

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