In the master bedroom on the second floor, Yvette looked at the freshly renovated room. The decor was totally her style- simple and elegantâand it was clear thought had gone into it.
The phone rang, and when Yvette answered, Jeremiahâs face filled the screen. The background was still his office decor;
obviously, he hadnât gone home yet.
After Jeremiah met Yvette, he finally understood the saying âAbsence makes the heart grow fonder.â It hadnât even been a day since they parted, and he had already begun to miss her. Jeremiahâs voice was low, âBack to the Chambers residence?â
Yvette casually took off her coat, her voice low and husky. âYeah, Iâll be staying here for a while.â
Jeremiah wasnât surprised; he already knew about Zacharyâs situation. Although he had used the simplest method all these years, it really hadnât been easy.
But if it were him, he certainly wouldnât have put up with being with another woman for so long. Anyone who dared to mess with Yvette, heâd make sure they regretted it deeply.
Jeremiah said, âAlright, Iâll come back to Seacrity to be with you after I finish my military duties.â
Yvette nodded, looking at him with a deep gaze. âButton up.â
Jeremiah looked down and realized two of his buttons had come undone without him knowing. He smiled and reached out his wellâdefined fingers to slowly button them back up, taking a whole minute for a task that could have been done in seconds.
Yvette watched him, raising an eyebrow with a hint of amusement in her eyes. He was becoming more playful, getting better at using his charms.
After finishing with the buttons, Jeremiah looked up with an innocent expression. âSorry about that, the buttons just slipped open.â
Yvette chuckled softly, twirling the coffee cup between her fingers as she observed Jeremiahâs posture, and whispered, âYou said the exact same thing last time.â
Jeremiah paused; he thought, âit seems like this tactic isnât going to work anymore. Yvette is no longer falling for it. Is my charm really losing its effect?â
The next day, as soon as Yvette got to the school gate, she was surrounded by a group of students. They held up all kinds of light signs and huge homemade posters of Yvette.
The giant poster showed Yvetteâs first time at Argrol University, captured in a candid shot on the forum, with her head down, revealing only half of her beautiful face. The students chanted slogans in unison so loudly that people passing by stopped to watch.
Yvette pressed her hat down, with a mask covering most of her fare, her long lashes casting shadows as she looked at the boys and girls in front of her. She wondered, âEven dressed like this, how do they recognize me?â
Yvette didnât realize that after being recognized at the airport yesterday, âYvette Returns to Seacrityâ immediately became the top trending topic. The Argrol University fan club had arrived at the school early with banners, waiting for her to arrive.
The representative of the fan club was a student from the Department of Foreign Languages, a boy named Connor, with blackâ
rimmed glasses. He stepped forward excitedly and said to Yvette, âUh...Ms. Zeller, hello! Iâm Connor, a sophomore in the Department of Foreign Languages.
âWeâre all your fans, and we welcome you back to Argrol University. Weâll always support you, youâre forever the Goddess in our hearts.â
Connorâs face turned red as he finished speaking. Lately, besides attending classes, heâs been spending his time starting threads about Yvette on online forums. Now, heâs gained some recognition as a popular thread starter.
As soon as Connor fmished speaking, people around him immediately started chanting slogans. âGoddess, Goddess, we are crazy about you!â
âGoddess, Goddess, youâre the best, youâre our great role model âGoddess, marry me...â
The three chants were absolutely thunderous. Yvette raised her hand, and the crowd immediately quieted down, looking at her with eager anticipation. She glanced at the people around and said plainly, âDisperse.â
Charles and Andrew arrived together. They quickly noticed Yvette standing in the crowd, surrounded by students holding various colorful signs and banners.
Andrew crossed his arms and exclaimed, âYvette, youâre really famous all over the country now. Youâve already topped the fan rankings on the forum. These fans are intense!â
Charles watched the scene with a blank expression. Anyone else would have been thrilled, but he knew that Yvette didnât like this kind of attention.
After Yvette said those three words, Connor immediately responded, âOkay, okay, Goddess, donât worry! We, your fans, are very respectful and we wonât cause any trouble for you at school Weâll just support you quietly.â
This group came quickly and left just as fast. Led by Connor, they retreated quickly and in an orderly manner. The previously crowded entrance quickly became quiet, with only a few people lingering.
Andrew was amazed at the speed of the fansâ retreat. This organization was quite disciplined, but they looked like they were hired. Andrew and Charles walked over. âYvette, your fans are really impressive. Look how quickly they retreat,â Andrew said.
âNow thatâs what I call a wellâorganized and disciplined fan club..â Charles agreed with Andrew this time. It was hard not to admire such a fan group.
Yvette nodded without saying anything. She went to the physics classroom while Andrew accompanied Charles to complete his enrollment paperwork.
At first, Charles didnât know what major to choose. He graduated with top marks in finance from the top university in Mysonna.
Further study seemed pointless until Samantha reminded him of something. âIf youâre an assassin, majoring in law seems like a perfect fit.â
Charles thought that made sense. He was wellâversed in human anatomy, so he ultimately chose the law program at Argrol University.
As Yvette entered the physics classroom, she was met with applause. She looked around but didnât see Bonnie. Recently, Yvetteâs texts had gone unanswered, except for one reply she got [All is well. Iâm dealing with some issues, so itâs inconvenient to contact right now.]
Yvette nodded to the people around her and then casually found a seat. With her eyes lowered, everyone in the physics department already knew her reputation â tough and quiet.
As soon as Tobias walked in, he noticed Yvette sitting in the back row. He had heard about her return the day before and planned to pick her up with his uncle.
But unexpectedly, his blind date was rescheduled, insisting on meeting yesterday, so he had to meet his date first.
Recently, Tobias had become obsessed with blind dates. In just a few months, he had nearly gone on thirty dates, all ending without any outcome. He was so numb from dating that he looked at women as if they were tigers.
In front of the whole class, Tobias said, âWelcome back, Ms. Zeller.â
A thunderous applause echoed in the classroom once again. Yvete looked up, stood up, and politely said, âThank you.â
Tobias smiled and said, âYou can sit down, Ms. Zeller. Alright, lets start the class.â
Meanwhile, Winona arrived at the club she and Layla used to visit frequently, known for its excellent privacy, catering specifically to the wealthy daughters of affluent families. All the male escorts there were carefully chosen.
These male escorts were trained professionally before they could start working. The tips they received from wealthy patrons in a day could easily match a few monthsâ salary for an average person.
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