The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 258

Chapter 258 The Little Old Man and the Dog

That night, the two of them were unusually wild and in sync, as if trying to make up for everything they’d missed these past few days.

The result? Sierra could barely keep her eyes open when she got to school the next morning. She kept yawning nonstop.

“Didn’t sleep well?”

Autumn glanced at her.

“Yeah,” Sierra nodded, a little guilty. “My sleep’s been off lately.”

The truth was, she’d passed out the moment she hit the bed–but she only got a little over two hours of sleep.

She had no idea where Johnathan got all that energy from. He somehow kept going until four in the morning.

Every single time he said, this is the last round, and every single time he lied.

Men really can’t be trusted–especially in bed. Johnathan was the perfect example.

Autumn didn’t think too much of it, though. She hadn’t been sleeping well either, but for a very different reason.

“What are we gonna do? The professor’s coming today.”

it made

still hadn’t finished the assignment he gave before he left. She could already imagine how badly

chewed out.

wasn’t just her either. Even the usually unbothered Qinghao looked a little

This professor

Johnathan had never said that. Every time he mentioned his teacher, he’d just

thinking that, a thin, spry little old man walked in, full

professor before, but just from how her seniors snapped to attention, she could instantly tell who

was.

around the room before landing on Sierra. Her breath hitched slightly. Then he said, “You the girl that punk

a once–over from head to toe. Then he muttered, “What a

pressed her lips together. She wasn’t surprised. Lots of people thought she wasn’t

get yourself a decent pair of

Not just Sierra–everyone froze.

was the professor

help herself. “But Professor, didn’t you always say Johnathan was

his eyes and snorted. “Having a brain doesn’t mean you’ve got good

had just been turned upside

who had practically idolized Johnathan. He looked like he wanted to argue, but didn’t dare go against the professor. So he turned to Sierra, hoping she, as Johnathan’s

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