Chapter 983
Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 983 Insignificant Rather than break my back trying to mentor a simpleton like Wendy to obtain a spot in Maxwell, wouldnât it be much easier to have a genius like Arielle do it all on her own? Since thereâs no more chance to be romantically involved with her, she would serve me better as a tool to guarantee my graduation.
Confident that his sudden inspiration would begin to turn the tides of his predicament, Donovan felt a weight lifted off his chest.
With the microphone in his hand, he gazed steadily at Arielle. âI would like to offer my sincere apology to you, Arielle. I am sorry for my past misconduct, though I, too, have been unaware of the matter before. Letâs put this behind us, shall we?â
Arielle merely dug her fingers into her ears with a look of disgust.
The gesture was not lost upon Donovan. With a supreme effort to compose himself by fixating on Arielleâs potential to salvage his career, he spoke once more.
âAs a demonstration of my sincerity, I promise to devote my time and attention to you in the coming days to ensure that you gain a spot in Maxwell University.â
Arielle chuckled in disdain before standing up abruptly. âNo, thank you.â
Donovanâs grimace-like smile froze on his face. âWhat do you mean by that? Iâve already apologized to you despite you not wanting to hear it! Iâm sure you wouldnât give up the opportunity for a spot in Maxwell University just because of a feud with me! Iâm willing to bury the hatchet between us to coach you.â
âMaybe I wasnât clear enough,â Arielle replied with a bland look on her face. âI do not need a spot for an interview with Maxwell. Please let somebody else in greater need of it have it.â
Donovan lost his temper.
âArielle, do you have any idea what youâre saying? Have you seen the number of students who study through the night just for an opportunity like this?â
Even Trisha, who was seated beside Arielle, began to look uneasy.
âSannie, donât speak out of anger!â
Arielle stroked the back of Trishaâs head comfortingly. âI know exactly what Iâm talking about. I truly do not need to be included, as I have already graduated from Maxwell University.â
The auditorium fell deathly silent following her proclamation, before erupting in a roar of excited chatter.
âWhat? Do my ears deceive me?â
âNo, they do not! I heard her too. She said she had already graduated from Maxwell University!â
Susanne widened her eyes in shock.
âMaxwell University! Did the girl actually graduate from Maxwell University?â
Though Cecilia was initially shocked like the others, she regained her composure fairly quickly. âSheâs just a bratty child speaking out of turn, Susanne. If she really did graduate from Maxwell University, why did she have to come back to the country to enroll herself in Jadeborough University? From my understanding, sheâs only been brought to Jadeborough this year after spending her entire life in a village. How could she have graduated from Maxwell University if she had not even stepped foot out of the country?â
Susanne nodded. âYou have a point. According to the information, she was alwaysâ¦â
Her voice trailed off suddenly as she gazed at Cecilia with eyes narrowed with suspicion.
âDid you have Arielle investigated?â
Cecilia hurriedly tried to undo her mistake. âInvestigated? Sheâs famous enough for being the ambassador of Soir Coffee! Her entire history could be found on the internet. I would be a fool to hire an investigator just to uncover that!â
âIs that so?â Susanneâs eyes became slits, conveying blatantly that she did not believe a word of Ceciliaâs.
In the meantime, Wendy who was seated with the rest of preparatory class students was shaking like a leaf.
Arielle has already graduated from Maxwell? What sort of a sick joke is this? Impossible!
âStop lying!â Wendy demanded shrilly as she turned back to glare at Arielle.
If she is telling the truth about being a graduate of Maxwell University, then Iâm just a nobody in her eyes!