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?

gaze seemed to make Cyril's body move on its own. Without another word, he turned around and walked to the front of the classroom. Grabbing the chalk, he started his

doing as she

but somehow, he

last night, was already drifting off again. Apparently, her nap hadn't been enough, and soon,

through the

sleeping. Part of him wanted to wake her up

he walked out

girls in tow. Sienna was a student at Clavendale University's dance department. She had big dreams of one day becoming a principal ballerina like

her ample chest, made her the talk of

Wendy had enrolled

sending this country bumpkin here? Did she even belong at

than a stain on the university's

still asleep at her desk. Her two sidekicks giggled as

here to make a fool of herself at Clavendale University," one of the girls chimed in. Sienna's mood suddenly lightened. She pulled out her phone, snapped a

1/2

Chapter 113

it to the school's

dripping with sarcasm. [Let's all welcome the new

take long for the comments to flood