Charles Chapman made an "OK" gesture, but Claire Woodward couldn’t care less and left with her dical records.
Charles Chapman didn’t mind and energetically called a lawyer, busy as ever.
On the other side.
Sumr Monroe returned to the classroom, and Finn Ford and Ronan Kingston imdiately approached her.
Finn Ford asked right away, "Boss, are you okay? Did Mio Osborne give you a hard ti again with that poker face of his?"
Ronan Kingston opened his mouth, but in the end, only asked, "Do you need help?"
"No need." Sumr Monroe shook her head and said, "Although Mio Osborne speaks harshly sotis, he didn’t trouble this ti. He heard I’d left the Stanton Family and was worried I might not have a source of inco, so he asked to fill out a student loan application."
"Loans? Why go through that hassle? We can just give you money!"
Finn Ford’s loud voice drew the attention of everyone in the classroom instantly.
Ronan Kingston kicked Finn Ford in the rear, sending him flying, and apologized, "Sorry, this guy is a bit straightforward."
"It’s okay." Sumr Monroe didn’t mind the attention from others.
Seeing that Sumr Monroe didn’t care, Ronan Kingston asked, "What’s up with Mio Osborne this ti? He was always targeting you, but suddenly he’s helping you. Could it be a trap?"
Sumr Monroe shook her head and denied, "I don’t think so. I saw the school’s stamp on the application form. Besides, how could this be designed to trap ? If it really were a trap, he’d harm himself too, losing his job as a teacher."
"True. That’s just weird..."
"Maybe Mio Osborne isn’t as terrible as we thought."
Just as Sumr Monroe finished speaking, the class bell rang.
It was English class next, and Sumr quite liked the English teacher. She patted Ronan Kingston’s shoulder, telling him not to overthink, and turned to sit back in her seat.
Teacher Sutton didn’t co right away, and the classroom was a bit chaotic, but not because of talking; the students were preparing for today’s English lesson.
The students in the preparatory class were generally conscientious and loved studying.
This was tough for Finn Ford, a true slacker. With a troubled expression, he flipped through the English textbook and quickly started snoring.
"..." Ronan Kingston was speechless but was not surprised and opened his textbook to prepare.
Fourth row of the classroom.
A girl sitting by the window nervously tugged on her deskmate’s sleeve and whispered, "What do we do? I really can’t focus on the class. We’re going to be thrown in jail soon, aren’t we? I’m so scared; I want to tell my parents..."
These two girls were the ones who had falsely claid to have a concussion.
The other girl seed much more composed and said, "Don’t worry, nothing happened when we ca back, right? And didn’t you hear what Finn Ford said? Sumr Monroe is down to applying for student loans now. I think Young Master Knight was just scaring us; how could he put in so much effort against us for an abandoned girl?"
"Really? We’re really okay?"
"Really!"
"Still... Young Master Knight ca all the way here for Sumr Monroe; I can’t help but feel he might really send us to jail."
The girl smiled and shook her head: "Young Master Knight wasn’t here for Sumr Monroe; he was here for the kid who hit us. Just think about it, what status does Young Master Knight have, and what status does Sumr Monroe have? Even if he likes her, he’d only want to keep her. For a mistress, he wouldn’t hire a lawyer; otherwise, it’d beco a huge issue, and everyone would know about it. Reputation matters most in wealthy circles!"
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