Under the heiress facade

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Chapter 203

“What’s wrong?” Bernard asked as he noticed Hera holding the first aid kit.

“I’m going to clean your wound,” she replied, moving to the bedside and opening the kit.

“What wound?” Bernard asked nonchalantly, toweling his wet hair.

Hera’s cheeks flushed slightly, but she maintained her composure as she pointed to his collarbone.

A playful smirk tugged at Bernard’s lips as he met her gaze. He leaned back on the bed and propped up on one elbow, his dark eyes sparkling with amusement.

He exuded a seductive charm, reminiscent of a siren luring sailors to their doom. This small display of concern from Hera was a victory. Perhaps the bite hadn’t been in vain.

Hera’s focus on cleaning and dressing the wound belied her inner turmoil. Bernard’s silence only served to intensify her guilt, solidifying her belief that she had indeed bitten him. But his unspoken forgiveness allowed her to put the incident behind her.

had forgotten

new phone and swiftly transferred her data from her desktop. With a few swift clicks, she wiped the old phone clean, ensuring her

the much–anticipated anniversary celebration of Cavenridge International Academy, a

celebration held immense significance for the school, particularly for the junior and senior students, as it attracted delegations from prestigious universities worldwide seeking

The university representatives would use this exam to identify exceptional students and extend

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podium after delivering the school notice, “Anyone interested in signing up

game and

Lane, do you seriously expect anyone from our class to pass that exam

our place, Ms. Lane. We

all this way just for this announcement. Take care of yourself and

quiet, observing the scene.

flicker of disappointment crossed Kerry’s face as she remembered their recent midterm results. She replied, “I got it. This is just a standard procedure, and I’m just

“Looks

her growing belly, she retreated to her office and began outlining a supplementary lesson plan. Moments after