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.

suddenly. She didn’t know if the school genuinely had these concerns or

how the Xander family had conveniently disappeared

to confirm whether they had anything to do with this when she looked

at all, as if he had expected

know the faculty over there. I’ll introduce you so they can

cold. “Was this your

froze for a second before his face

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had even planned to make sure the literature professors looked out for her so she wouldn’t be

the look in

take the blame for Denise before. Transferring her out

to realize the same thing. His expression turned uncomfortable, but more

“It wasn’t me.”

pause, he added,

raised an eyebrow.

menih klin’s doing?

he looked at Denise, who had

did Denny end

let her

directed at his eldest son. He was already displeased that Bradley had

his precious daughter had been hospitalized, he immediately assumed Sierra was to

said it before. Denny

found those words

suddenly thought of

how she would feel hearing

however, felt nothing. She simply stared at

for your own good. This major doesn’t suit you, and

the question, rambling

sharply.

around before he

“Yes, but-”

else, Sierra had already turned

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