Chapter 419: Abnormal Senior George

“Why not just say no if you’re not interested?”

Encouraged by their reaction, Linda stood taller, basking in their moral approval.

“George, let’s go,” she said again, flicking her eyes toward him. “This girl isn’t worth your attention.”

But George didn’t move. His frown had deepened, and for a moment, he just stared at her. Then he looked at Nnenna, still calm, quiet, and surprisingly composed despite the scene around her.

“Linda,” he said finally, his voice low and firm. “I don’t see how this is your business.”

She blinked, shocked. “George?”

“I said, I believe her. And that’s what matters.”

The hallway fell into sudden silence. No one had expected that. Not from George, their class rep, their pride.

Linda’s lips parted as if to argue, but nothing came out. Her face turned red, a mix of confusion and humiliation.

George looked at Nnenna again. She was watching him, surprised, more than surprised. She looked… almost moved.

He believes me? Just like that?

sure she would’ve believed someone in her position. But he had,

and handed her

yours, give me a call,”

she nodded before walking away. His entourage followed, still visibly confused, but the boss had spoken. Who were they to question his decision openly? They reserved their judgments silently,

rooted in place, watching as Nnenna hurried to catch up with Oliver. He hadn’t bothered waiting, the person he was trying to impress was

over, Linda thought, her eyes narrowing with

lecture hall, Oliver’s embarrassment was steadily building. He was barely receiving any acknowledgment, even though he was the class rep for

at least some recognition. But the

Year Five senior like it was nothing. Smiling, being polite, making him

walking, forcing Nnenna to

No

words lingered like a

a calm, unreadable smile. “Thanks for the heads

direct, so unshaken, threw him off more than he cared to

Senior George gave you attention, you’re now some kind of hotshot,” Oliver suddenly snapped,

how or why. People will talk. And you better

the sudden hostility. But before she could respond, the girl walking just a little ahead, another

the girl said absently, clearly not caring whether Nnenna heard. “Acting innocent and pretentious at the same time. First, she turns down Senior George with that ‘I don’t have a number’ nonsense, and now look, half of Year Five

say anything in return, but her comment seemed to

silently. She wasn’t sure which part annoyed her more, the assumptions or the fact

What a

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