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 her

hadn’t finished the assignment he gave before he left. She could already imagine how badly she was going to

chewed out.

the usually unbothered Qinghao looked a

This

mentioned his teacher, he’d just call him a chill old

that, a thin, spry little

how her seniors snapped to attention, she could

was.

on Sierra. Her breath

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

Lots of people thought she wasn’t good enough

get yourself a decent

Not just Sierra–everyone froze.

professor talking

say Johnathan

snorted. “Having

their world had just

He looked like he wanted to argue, but didn’t dare go against the

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