Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 317

The following morning, a man was dressed in a black T-shirt adorned with an intricate constellation design on the chest, paired with deep gray jeans and limited edition white cushion shoes. He added a black baseball cap casually to his ensemble.

Strolling toward the entrance of Sapphire City University, the man’s hands comfortably rested in his pockets. Upon arrival, he greeted the security guard with a nod of respect. The guard’s lips curved into a smile encountering a harbinger of wealth.

upon his presence as if

The man strolled, exuding a demeanor of casual nonchalance. His swiftness carried a relaxed, unhurried rhythm, suggesting a lack of urgency. Halting midway, he leaned against a roadside tree. With his back against the trunk, one foot rested against the tree, adopting an aura of unconventionality and roguish charm.

Amidst the university’s academic atmosphere, he was an anomaly as he could not blend in with his surroundings.

The charisma of an attractive and unique man had its way of drawing women’s attention. Two young ladies dressed in elegant attire could not resist gravitating toward the tree. One of them initiated a conversation, her voice laced with curiosity as she asked, “Excuse me, are you a student of Sapphire City University?”

The man did not lift his gaze as he maintained his posture. It was evident he harbored no inclination for dialogue.

He retrieved his phone from his pocket and typed a message while the other hand remained in his pocket.

His demeanor reflected disinterest and detachment, practically broadcasting the message, “Keep your distance,”

The girl next to her companion discerned his lack of interest in interaction. She gently tugged her friend’s sleeve and whispered. “Let’s move on. Shall we go to the library”

Nevertheless, captivated by the man’s enigmatic aura, the girl who initiated the conversation was not ready to give up. She gently urged her friend to pause. Mustering her most charming smile, she asked, “Can we get to know each other? I am in the Broadcasting Department. I’m often chosen to host the graduation ceremonies at Sapphire City University. L

The man found her persistent chatter rather bothersome. Ava Turner’s verbosity was bearable, but this girl’s words became a grating nuisance. Without lifting his gaze, he responded curtly, “What does it matter to me?”

The girl exhibited equal pride. Being enrolled at Sapphire City University was no small feat, and if she did not meet specific standards, approaching an apathetic individual like him would feel like lowering her standards.

Were it not for his striking appearance, she might not have taken an interest. Her pursuit of conquest surged, prompting a coquettish flick of her hair. She asked, “If you’re not attending Sapphire City University, which university do you attend?”

The girl’s companion found herself in an awkward position Why would her friend try to hit on such an aloof guy? Feeling uncomfortable, the companion nervously shuffled her feet on the ground.

The man stayed silent for a while. After a moment, a few words slipped from his lips as he said emotionlessly.

Homeschooled University.”

The two girls were locals from Sapphire City. They pondered for a while, racking their brains and almost resorting to searching online. The girl who had started the conversation tried to echo his words, and she muttered, “Homeschooled University. Is that a foreign university?”

The man’s focus remained on his phone, his silence unwavering. The messages he dispatched had yet to garner replies.

strange for Ava to witness this scene.

attractive people to

also meant that

the other hand, Alex held a contrasting viewpoint. She detected a trace of envy within Ava. It appeared that Ava might be slightly envious of the attention the man was receiving. Clearing her throat, Alex interjected as she said, “Ahem, Ava, is your envy radar malfunctioning? Isn’t it about

signal. The man’s attention was seized, causing him to raise his head. Turning to the two girls, he projected a frosty expression and

but chuckle softly. Mentally, she awarded him a point,

and resumed her walk to the library. As she passed by, she covertly directed her

into a smile as he stood up to tidy his outfit. Then, he trailed behind her silently, his eyes focused on her

girls trailed closely behind, not in a desperate chase but converging toward the same destination-the library. Ava cast a sidelong glance and noticed the

the heartthrob. Should I

stranger and decided she needed an excuse to leave the couple alone.

did not share Alex’s view Walking alongside her friend, she confidently replied, “Not need. If others easily sway him, then i have misjudged him. But I trust my instincts.”

high, radiating self-assurance, as

smile, his

reigned. Many individuals were already seated, engrossed

third, and fourth floors were occupied. Ascending to the second floor, Ava and Alex sought out their desired books from the rows of

them. Ava circled around and identified her sought-after book. While initially thinking of asking Alex to retrieve it, she shifted her stance. Instead, she confidently addressed Frank, who was leaning casually against the bookcase, and she said.

only a self-assured

exhibit

her face as he spoke. Her checks

the corner of her eye, and she thought, “Oh dear, he

gaze lowered, her toes curling slightly inside

book Ava sought. Even though he had the book within his grasp, he lowered his

calculative. He even seems aware of Ava’s subjects for the next semester,

confirmed, uttering.

She had consulted her professor about early graduation and how she could compress three years

her courses, accumulate sufficient credits, pass her thesis defense, and apply for early graduation. Her professor had

desired book, a hint of skepticism flickering in his thoughts and a subtle smile at the corner of

to her chest, Ava’s heart raced. She found a secluded spot and settled

beside Ava, facing Frank.

was unaccustomed to such scenarios, every fiber of her was buzzing with embarrassment. She tentatively addressed Ava, who sported a faint blush, and asked, “Should I use the restroom?”

of a restroom visit entirely

had deliberately brought Alex to the library for some dedicated study time. In a gentle tone, she asked,

I can’t focus. I can’t concentrate due to my pressing need for the restroom,” Alex replied as