The Lost Heiress 22

Chapter 22 Unwanted Kindness

Sierra had always hated noodles.

She had eaten more than enough of them in the Coleman family. She was sick of them.

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Eleanor’s face stiffened at her words, a flicker of embarrassment flashing across her features. Even Evan’s expression shifted slightly. They both remembered those years when their entire world had revolved around Denny. Who had cared about a child brought back halfway through?

“…I’m sorry, Sierra. I forgot.”

“Tell me what you like, and this time, I’ll remember.”

Eleanor’s voice was anxious, like she was finally realizing how little attention they had ever given Sierra.

“There’s no need. I’m not hungry.”

With that, Sierra walked away.

Some things, once broken, could never be put back together.

She had a short class that morning. Grabbing two buns from the cafeteria, she went straight to the lecture hall.

The moment she stepped inside, she felt it.

The stares. The scrutiny. The whispers.

People were watching her–assessing, probing, wary, cautious.

She paused for a brief second, then walked straight to the front row.

Few people sat at the front. She was the first to take a seat.

As soon as she sat down, the murmuring around her grew louder.

“That’s her. She’s the oldest in our class. I heard she’s already twenty–one.”

Starting college that

she got

The school still let her in?

She was in the literature department before. Upperclassmen still remember

about that. Wasn’t she some pathetic simp? Always chasing after Yaron? He was so

Tan? Oh god, she really aimed high. Everyone knows he’s into

say she switched majors just to

a joke, huh? And this program? Good luck

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Chapter 22 Unwanted Kindness

Sierra heard everything.

She didn’t even blink.

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years in prison had given her thicker skin than that. These petty rumors meant nothing to

in, she couldn’t stay indifferent

The whole class erupted.

Am I seeing things? That’s

classes are impossible to get into! He only teaches

of girls in the class had already lost their minds. But even the guys weren’t

is so hot.

Yeager, I’d

stared at the man

Jonathan?

was he teaching an undergrad course? Wasn’t this a

the syllabus. The

her gaze, Jonathan glanced in her direction.

Behind her, someone gasped.

he

up. He was looking

Sierra chuckled.

known Jonathan was popular, but she

It was honestly ridiculous.

Jonathan finally spoke. “Good morning, everyone. I’ll be teaching this course for the semester. I only

worry! No one’s failing!” someone

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