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.

come so suddenly. She didn’t know if the school genuinely

family had conveniently disappeared these past few days,

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

all, as if he had expected this

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

turned cold. “Was this

froze for a second before his

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even planned to make sure the literature professors looked out

didn’t respond, but the look in

before. Transferring her

same thing. His expression turned uncomfortable, but more than anything, he looked frustrated. He clenched his jaw

“It wasn’t me.”

a pause, he added,

raised an eyebrow.

menih klin’s doing?

the hospital, Franklin frowned as he looked at Denise, who had clearly lost weight.

Denny

who let

anger was directed at his eldest son. He was already displeased

moment he returned and found out his precious daughter

it before. Denny is my

those words too

thought

would feel hearing something

at Evan. “So this was Mr.

is doing this for your own good. This major doesn’t suit

dodged the question,

him off sharply. “Just

darted around before he finally clenched

“Yes, but-”

say anything else, Sierra had already

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