Sumr Monroe suddenly rembered that Damian Knight had ntioned that when her mother used to work here as a visiting professor, she would occasionally bring her along.
Maybe Damian’s "nostalgic revisitation thod" really does work!
It looks like she really needs to spend so ti at this school.
If she can take the chance to recall sothing, it’s much more convenient than painstakingly searching for clues from ten years ago.
The others didn’t think much of it, but Julian Kingston spoke up, "I’ll help you get so dishes, the other two can just grab the main course."
Sumr didn’t refuse and took Julian along to the window to choose dishes.
The cafeteria had a wide variety of dishes; Sumr ordered eight dishes and one soup and walked with Julian towards the table where Ronan and the others were seated.
Not far away.
Rachel Ross and Willow Grant were enjoying the dish-selecting service of the student council president. Both of them were beauties, so there were naturally plenty of people eager to please. Being unfamiliar with Crestfall University, they were happy to enjoy this beauty privilege.
The two were following the student council president to find a spot when suddenly there was a commotion nearby.
"Look! That girl is so pretty!"
Both Rachel and Willow felt a surge in their hearts.
It must be referring to one of them, right?
But who exactly?
They then heard the student council president, without looking up, say, "It’s definitely about you two. Honestly, your looks are already famous amongst my batch. You’re undoubtedly the new campus belles this sester."
Rachel haughtily raised an eyebrow, nonsense.
Willow shyly tucked her hair behind her ear and said, "Senior, don’t say that, there are plenty of pretty girls around. Maybe they weren’t even talking about us."
Though Willow said this, she was already convinced they were talking about her.
Rachel was indeed beautiful, but she was too uptight; people at their age didn’t like the type of person Rachel was.
"How can that be? Just watch, they’re definitely talking about you two," the student council president said, turning his head to look.
Willow and Rachel couldn’t resist following the senior’s gaze.
They saw the excited student pointing in a direction, lavishly praising, "That looks, it’s like a fairy descended to earth?"
Upon seeing where the person was pointing, both Rachel and Willow’s expressions turned dark.
It was clear that the person was not pointing at either of them.
The student council president also realized this, his face a bit embarrassed, and he tried to smooth things over, "They probably haven’t seen you yet."
Neither Willow nor Rachel paid him any mind, directly looking towards the direction indicated.
They just saw a graceful figure moving slowly through the crowd, with only the side face visible, but it was enough for them to recognize the person.
Who else could it be but Sumr Monroe?
Willow was filled with hatred and clenched her teeth tightly.
Sumr again!
Does Sumr have to outshine her everywhere she goes?
It’s already enough in the classroom, but even in the cafeteria, she’s making her lose face!
She’s like an ever-lingering spirit!
Rachel’s expression wasn’t much better. Sumr, Sumr, Sumr! Why is she everywhere?
But in the next mont, Rachel noticed the person next to Sumr.
Her eyes lit up instantly; isn’t that Aiden?
Her cousin often hung out with Aiden Kingston, so she inevitably interacted with Julian a few tis.
Overall, Julian Kingston was the honest type, usually seeming a bit wooden, but his family was very well-off. This kind of well-off wasn’t just about money; it was about power!
Since Susan Stone already decided that Willow was her daughter-in-law, she had no chance with Damian Knight. Besides, Damian and Sumr seed too entangled. Instead of getting involved in that ss, she’d better shift her focus.
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