The Lethal Love Hunter

Chapter 288 Mightdale University

Sarah slightly furrowed her brow, “Nicolas, is there someone named Shannon in the family?”

Nicolas thought for a moment, then said in a low voice, “Madam, there was indeed a Shannon in the family.”

“He was newly recruited into the family two months ago, serving as a sous chef at the West Street mansion.”

Sarah shook her head, “Alright, we’ll just wait for him here!”

She glanced at Robin, who had been constantly looking down at his phone.

He paused slightly, then turned to Chelsea: “Your name is Chelsea?”

Chelsea excitedly stood up again, “Yes, madam, I have long admired your reputation…”

Sarah held Chelsea’s hand, signaling her to sit down, “Chelsea, how old are you this year?”

Chelsea said nervously, “Madam, Chelsea turned seventeen this year.”

“Your age is wonderful, it’s the prime time for studying.” Sarah said kindly, holding Chelsea’s hand.

“Chelsea, did you want to go to college?”

Chelsea was stunned for quite a while, she had never dared to think about such a thing.

Those were all things that children from rich families thought about.

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She had come down early to help Marissa prepare for this sour soup

diner.

As for the future, she had never dared to think too much about it.

Robin patted her shoulder, “You should go study, stop messing around.”

Chelsea hesitated, “I… but…”

“Whatever it is, just focus on your studies!” Robin ruffled Chelsea’s

hair.

Chelsea said

contact Mightdale University, and send

madam.” Nicolas said, bowing.

moment to photograph your identification for me, I will help you with the enrollment process.”

University?” Chelsea exclaimed in

university was the best university in Odrar.

in the world.

where only the Odrarian nobility

enter.

her status, have been able to attend

“Don’t like

Mightdale

not qualified to attend such a prestigious

on the head. “Silly girl! How can you say you’re not qualified? Stop talking nonsense! If you dare

listening to Robin’s.”

I wasn’t quite used to

is coming,” the gang of thugs in front

ran towards

bald man, looking about thirty–seven or eight, swaggered into the Sour Soup Diner.

was indeed Shannon Gordon, a cook

into the

a bunch of other thugs respectfully bowed,

head high

brought the pre–lit cigar to

puff, a thick smoke choked her, causing her to cough a few

in the morning? I still have a lot of things to deal

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stuffed a stack of US bills into Shannon’s

you’ve

the Rogelio family, audaciously demanding

let out a hearty laugh, maintaining an air

dared to be

you tell him

didn’t believe us!”

Sarah.

at Sarah in front of