Chapter 3

Estelle spaced out for a moment.

The man spoke in a cold tone, “What are you following me for? Are you a student at the University of J City?”

He had noticed the girl following him all the way, stopping whenever he stopped and even followed him to the elevator

Estelle’s face flushed, but quickly returned to a calm expression, “Is this the way to your home? It’s a public place, why do you think I am following you?”

A hint of coldness flashed in the man’s eyes. He leaned back a step to make way for Estelle to get on the elevator.

Estelle scoffed, “Never mind, I don’t want any misunderstandings.”

She then turned and headed for the stairs.

The elevator doors closed behind her, blocking out the sight of the man’s narrowing eyes.

Afraid of bumping into Jonathan again, Estelle decided to take the stairs up to the ninth floor.

When she arrived at the conference room, her advisor and the dean of the economics department were

discussing something. They gave her a look, signaling her to wait a bit.

A few other students were also there to hand in their documents, among which a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Estelle maliciously.

Pretending not to see, Estelle took out her phone and played Sudoku for a while.

In less than five minutes, she solved a round and heard footsteps approaching.

“You’ve been back for a while, huh? It’s about time you came back!”

With the principal’s voice, two people entered the conference room, one was Mr. Ingram, and the other….

Estelle couldn’t help but frown. What are the odds?

Estelle, his gaze sweeping over

introduced Mr. Lamont, the former student and current president of the Lamont Group, as the

that today was the deadline for students to

time looking at Estelle, then smiled faintly. “The University of J City has always been a place where talent

wondering whether the real Jonathan was the playboy they talked about or the refined

on a few students to stand up in front of

just now suddenly stepped forward and chimed in, “Since

frowned, not knowing what Brooke

“If you have something to say,

at the University of

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good moral character, right?”

Mr. Ingrarn

took out her phone and showed everyone a post on the

after school Estelle’s family is pretty average, so they probably can’t afford

advisor whispered, “Brooke, why are you saying this in

kind of people

look at the phone, there was only some blurry photos of Estelle getting into a

this?” Brooke looked at

now icy cold, “Who are you? Why should I explain anything to

in his signature sarcastic tone, “What era are we in that students of such a prestigious

clenched her teeth and retorted, “There are photos, Mr. Lamont, how can you

up for her

Estelle’s eyelids twitched.

which allowed him to

is how prestigious students

which was clearly a satire on

was silenced by Jonathan’s

changed, Brooke was embarrassed, and the rest were also uncomfortable. Estelle, however, raised her eyebrows in surprise, not expecting that

her defense.

blurry photos shouldn’t be

advisor immediately responded, “I’ll have someone

not satisfied and wanted to say something

Jonathan and said with an elegant smile, “Since the principal, Mr. Fletcher, is using the conference

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