As they walked out of the tea restaurant, Millie looked up at the sky, where the sun filled the world with a radiant, colorful glow. Everything seemed to be settling into place.
Standing next to her, Marcus’ eyes lingered on her soft lips. She was undeniably captivating.
Millie’s attention snapped back to the present, her thoughts racing. She quickly hailed a taxi and said to Marcus, “Oh, no! I need to get to Preagend University. Tis slipping away.”
Louis, having changed his plans, had already arrived at Preagend University ahead of schedule.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWatching Millie dash away like a startled rabbit, Marcus was frozen, unable to react.
Hidden behind a phoenix tree, Leon emerged to watch the slender and lively figure of Millie. A sense of guilt weighed heavily on his heart.
Millie hurriedly reached Preagend University and headed straight to the principal’s office.
“Mr. Hinks, Preagend University has beceven more stunning over these four years. It’s truly remarkable how much it has transformed.”
The voice belonged to Louis, his accent carrying an exotic touch.
“We’re honored to have you back for a speech after four years, Louis. Your achievements in the field of jewelry are remarkable, and our students hold you in high esteem.”
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Randolph Hinks, the president of Preagend University chuckled warmly. Millie was about to step away from the door’s vicinity, but as their conversation concluded, the president noticed her and beckoned her in.
“Millie, con in.”
Before the president, who usually exuded a sense of gravity, Millie stepped inside with a degree of decorum. Despite her own age, she couldn’t help feeling a student-like reticence when facing her former teacher and the president.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Hello, Mr. Hinks.”
Randolph, now in his sixties, exuded vitality. His gaze upon Millie radiated admiration, although he soon added with a chuckle.
“You’re not a student anymore. There is no need to be so formal. Feel at ease.”
“Greetings, Millie.”
Lounging on a sofa, Louis, clad in a floral shirt, looked at Millie with a mix of surprise and familiarity, his chin resting on his hand.
While Millie’s countenance usually remained concealed by a mask, this tshe presented her features openly.
Seeing Louis, Millie responded with an understanding smile. They were old friends.
“Hello, Louis. It’s been a while.”
“You’re not wearing a mask now. I wonder what prompted you to finally reveal yourself. You’re truly beautiful. It’s a shyou wore that mask.”