The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 27

hen the Flame of Love Fades

Chapter 27 Stripped of Choice

The department chair hesitated, adjusting his glasses before finally speaking

Finished

“Well, as you know, biochemistry is a very broad and complex field. If someone lacks strong willpower, they might… stray down the wrong path.”

“We’ve never had a student with a criminal record in this program before, and considering that you’re still on probation…”

“The school administration discussed it and ultimately decided that it would be best for you to transfer back to the literature department.”

“The literature department is excellent, and it’s more suited for girls. Given your current situation, don’t you think it’s a better fit?”

Sierra stopped listening. Her entire body turned cold.

Because she had been to prison, she didn’t even have the right to choose her own major?

She didn’t even know how she walked out of the department chair’s office.

In a daze, she returned to the classroom to collect her things.

The room was noisy, but the moment she entered, it fell silent.

Watching her pack up, someone muttered,

“Finally, she’s leaving.”

“We won’t have to share a class with a… well, with someone who’s been to prison.”

After Jonathan’s last lecture, no one dared to say the word “murderer” out loud anymore.

Sierra acted as if she hadn’t heard any of it, mechanically gathering her belongings.

Her thoughts were a mess.

the school genuinely had these concerns or if

how the Xander family had conveniently disappeared these past few days,

packing, she left the classroom. She was about to call Bradley to confirm whether they had anything to do with this when she looked up and saw Evan standing

didn’t look surprised at all, as if

I’ll introduce you so they can take care of you,” he

turned cold.

a second

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Finished

to make sure the literature professors looked out for

look in her eyes

had already forced her to take the blame for Denise before. Transferring her out

to realize the same thing. His expression turned uncomfortable, but more than anything, he looked

“It wasn’t me.”

he

an eyebrow.

menih klin’s doing?

Franklin frowned as he looked at Denise, who had

Denny

let her

was already displeased that

returned and found out his precious daughter had been hospitalized, he immediately assumed Sierra was

said it before. Denny is my

Bradley found those words too

thought

she would feel hearing

She simply stared at Evan. “So this

your own good. This major

the question, rambling

cut him off sharply. “Just tell me. Yes

couldn’t meet her gaze. His eyes darted around

“Yes, but-”

could say anything else, Sierra had already turned and walked

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