Chapter 925: Chapter 925



Rickey, still simmering with rage, countered, “He’s Addie’s boyfriend? Is this just another one of her manipulative games? I promise you, she will face consequences for this.”

“Please, just let it go. I’m more than capable of handling this situation. Concentrate on your studies overseas.”

Rickey wanted to argue that distance didn’t diminish his ability to protect her. However, he caught himself, remembering his departure was partly to help her foster a relationship with Dunn.

“Alright. But listen, if anything else happens, don’t hold back. Tell me, okay?”

Aurora nodded, though he couldn’t see her. “I will, I promise.”

The moment the call concluded, Rickey wasted no time in contacting Dunn.

“Dunn, there’s trouble with Aurora.”

“I already know.”

Rickey’s surprise was palpable. It was the first time he had found out about Aurora’s news later than Dunn.

He slapped his forehead in realization. “Oh, right, I mentioned her class reunion yesterday.”

Dunn remained silent on the other end. It was early morning, and he was jogging on his treadmill.

Their conversation continued over the speakerphone, carrying Rickey’s voice clearly.

“Addie was behind the whole mess. Make sure she doesn’t get off lightly.”

As Dunn adjusted the treadmill’s pace to a brisk walk, he asked, “Is she the one you said keeps troubling Aurora?”

A twinge of discomfort tightened around Rickey’s chest.

It felt as if something that belonged to him was being taken by Dunn slowly.

What once felt natural—sharing all about Aurora with Dunn—now felt like something he couldn’t bear to do.

“Yeah, that’s her. What’s your move going to be?”

Dunn draped the towel around his neck, its edges damp from wiping away sweat. He picked up his water bottle, tilting it back for a long gulp before speaking.

“I gave Addie twenty-four hours. If she doesn’t apologize, I’ll go to her parents.”

Rickey raised an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth twitching in disbelief. “Go to her parents? That’s way too much hassle. Why not just find someone to beat her?”

Dunn’s gaze sharpened, his tone firm. “And then? Beat her until she learns?”

Rickey scoffed, leaning back. “At least it would make me feel better.”

Dunn said nothing in return. His upbringing had taught him to respect others when they had different views. But in reality, he just didn’t want to waste words on pointless things.

“I’ll handle it. By the way, how are things going for you abroad? Adjusting alright?”

“Pretty good.”

“That’s good.”

Rickey felt that Dunn wanted assurance that he was moving on, far enough away not to meddle with Aurora anymore.

“I’ve got class. Bye,” he said simply.

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