Karl smiled. He should certainly attend. After all, Danielle could not hold her drink. If someone got her drunk… At least he could be there to address the situation. … Danielle never knew her students could drink so much.They started at 6 p.m., and only 15 minutes had passed when they finished
Lucy was embarrassed, and Billy quickly said, “Mr. Burt, don’t be offended. Lucy has been spoiled by me. I thought she could gain some insights from meeting and listening to you more often since you’re such an outstanding man.” Karl responded, “I came here for Timothy, not your daughter. Have you a
Danielle thought of Willow and Henry when she heard what Karl said. He was once bitten, twice shy after what happened. Danielle pouted and answered, “To me, Tim is just a younger brother that I like a lot. That’s all.” Karl asked, “Are you sure?” Danielle frowned and asked, “What are you suspect
Some scandals were hard to be stopped once they festered. Danielle and Timothy had deliberately kept their distance in college. Moreover, Danielle had clarified in the student group that Timothy was just his student. Even so, people kept talking about them in the forum. It was fine if this was th
Danielle was annoyed. “This has nothing to do with Timothy, so you don’t need to bring him into this, Mr. Simpson. Also, my relationship with him isn’t as dirty as what others say. We're a teacher and a student, and a sister and a brother. If I have to leave because I’m not going to write a review,
Rochelle was lost for words. Danielle knew she could be aggressive at the moment, so she questioned righteously, “Since you’re so particular about the truth and even managed to take photos of me talking to men, where are the photos of me messing around with them? Rochelle, you’re highly educated, s
After entering the basketball court, Karl began his lecture. Clara stood beside Danielle and whispered to her, “Was I mistaken? I saw Mr. Karl smile at you just now.” Danielle smiled awkwardly. “You were mistaken.” “But—” “Shh.” Danielle put her finger on her mouth. “Let’s talk in the office lat
Mr. Simpson said, “Please go ahead, Mr. Karl.” Karl said, “First of all, stop selling your daughter to me. I’m sure you don’t want me to continue verbally attacking her.” He had always been blunt, but some words were just unpleasant to the ear. After all, Mr. Simpson thought that Lucy was the mos