Chapter 820
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 820 âMr. Brown.â Arielle gave him an apologetic smile. âIt looks like Iâve caused you quite some trouble.â
âNot at all. Professor Sleight told me that we would have lost the rights to Maxwell Universityâs lesson plan if you hadnât offered your assistance. I also caught wind about the freshman party. Youâve done well to raise the schoolâs reputation. Recently, there were quite a few famous pianists who wanted to seek your guidance. However, I declined their visits because I didnât want to distract you from your studies,â Marcus replied with a shake of his head.
Arielle nodded in acknowledgment. âThank you. I truly donât have the time to spare.â
âAbout Wendyâ¦â Marcus trailed off for a moment as a wistful look crossed his face. âAlthough I have a grasp of the situation, I hope that the two of you can still be good friends. Once youâve graduated, these petty fights will not matter. In the future, your friends will be useful connections.â
âGot it.â I can only hope that Wendy thinks the same way.
âThatâs great. I will try to speak some sense into Wendy too.â With a pat on Arielleâs shoulder, Marcus excused himself. âContinue your search. I will be taking my leave first.â
It was almost time for dinner with his friends.
âOkay. Have a safe trip, Mr. Brown.â
Once Marcus left, Arielle returned to her original spot and continued to flip through the files.
According to her motherâs diaries, she was looking for a professor working at a specific time period.
This way, I can narrow my search.
Arielle did a quick mental calculation in her head. Given my current speed, it will take me two days to finish all these files.
At the same time, a new post popped up in the schoolâs forum.
The postâs title was extremely eyeâcatching. It was titled: Wendy the nutcase, cursed at Arielle in front of the principal! Video attached below as proof!
In the blink of an eye, Arielle had become a viral star at Jadeborough University.
As soon as the post surfaced on the forum, everyone clicked on it. True to its title, they discovered a short video attached to the post.
The footage perfectly captured how Marcus had punished Wendy as the latter lost her temper and called Arielle a b*tch.
In no time, the post gained a lot of traction.
When Wendy was on a stroll to clear her head, she noticed countless fingers pointed in her direction.
âLook, isnât that Wendy? She must be the nutcase shown on the forumâs post.â
âOh my God, thatâs her! Quick, we should leave before she goes berserk. Seeing how crazy she is, she might attack us.â
Flabbergasted, Wendy stared at them. When she locked gazes with them, the two female students scurried off with their tails between their legs.
School forum? Nutcase? Are they blabbering about me?
Feeling uneased by their whispers, Wendy quickly went to the schoolâs forum. Immediately, the infamous post appeared on the screen.
When she scrolled to look at the comments, Wendy realized that none of the postâs comments were trying to defend her. Contrarily, they were all belittling her.
Has Wendy gone mad? Did you see her face? She looks absolutely terrifying!
She really is nothing but a nutcase. How is she still a student here? They should just expel her.
Not only is she crazy, but sheâs also a schemer who wants to bring others down.
As she read the comments, Wendy was so furious that she saw red.
As Horingtonâs top socialite, she was always treated and pampered with respect. The audacity of them to call me a nutcase!
Wendyâs eyes reddened as tears streamed down her cheeks. But even amidst her sorrowful sobs, her teary eyes gleamed with unadulterated hatred.
This is all Arielleâs fault!
With a clenched jaw, Wendy called Cecilia. âMom, when will you be here?â