Alan Morgan's lips twitched. Was his boss lashing out in embarrassment?
GULP. He abruptly swallowed.
"Boss~~~~~ I was wrong~~~~"
"BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP..."
Alan Morgan stared at his phone, utterly aghast.
Maxwell Peary threw the phone onto the coffee table. Wasn't Rabina Mitchell supposed to have nowhere to go? She was clearly a crafty hare with many burrows!
「University A」
Even though May hadn't yet reached midsummer, the campus was already lush and green. Begonia flowers cascaded from the branches, their layered blossoms giving an air of luxuriousness. The vibrant petals swayed in the wind, emitting a delicate, soothing fragrance.
The atmosphere in the Principal's Office was tense. The principal stood by, fidgeting nervously.
"Er... Young Master Peary..." Principal Wu forced an awkward smile, completely baffled as to why Young Master Peary was there.
