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Jilted Bride 179

Chapter 179

Ray was about to say something else when Erie rolled up the window, cutting off his talking.

Sience fell inside the car, and then Ray's rough voice spoke, "Yo better mind your manners from now on. No

matter how close you were, she's Mix Sinclair now. You got it?"

Ray took of his glasses, his face deadly serious

Seeing Eric didn't respond, he asked with a darker face, "Did you hear me?"

"So nagging"

"Hey! Do you think I'm nagging? You brat, it's for your own good to keep you alive."

Ray thought, Eric's too new to the guild to realize just how moody Mr. Sinclair could be

Eric unwrapped a lollipop and was just about to pop it into his mouth when two rough fingers pulled it away.

"Your toothache is gone? Stop eating that. I'll take you out for something better."

Dellanex University, one of Heloria's top schools, boasted premier educational resources. It had various majors, a

strong faculty, and plenty of greenery throughout the campus with artistic monumental buildings. Stepping into

the school again, Ophelia felt completely different from her previous

life.

This place was her dream university then, but now, she no longer entered as a student.

Along the tree-lined path to the faculty building, with trees not yet fully green. Ophelia's striking presence caught

everyone's

attention.

"Hello there, which major are you in?"

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i, can we get to know each other?"

"Hey, can | friend you on WhatsApp?"

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Ophelia's cold eyes beneath her glasses exuded a sense of detachment, combined with her breathtakingly

stunning looks, making her seem unattainable.

Seeing her ignore everyone who tried to greet her, eventually, people lost the courage to approach her anymore.

Following Enzo's instructions, Ophelia went straight to her office

The door was open. In the spacious and bright office, one wall was lined with bookshelves displaying various

trophies, while another with design sketches, sof which Ophelia recognized as award winners. She gently

knocked on the door.

Enzo, who was writing, looked up, a pair of reading glasses perched on her nose, accentuating her naturally

scholarly demeanor.

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| thought you'd arrive later, Enzo said, standing up and placing her glasses on the desk as she walked around

from behind it.

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He wore an elegant dark green dress with a shawl, looking digest and graceful.

"Til tide yeni later to the principal, Raphael Glenn He's thrilled out your joining us and insisted on meeting you in

thvance Since you're busy, the classes will be scheduled around your availability Alright. Thank you, Ms. Tyrus."

Ophelia thought. With only two classes a week, | can make it

After exchanging ssmall talk, Enzo took Ophelia to the principal's office.

Raphael had heard of Ophelia belore-the Heloria designer who had won first place at the Global Couture Design

Competition. However, there was little information about her online.

It's a rare opportunity to meet her, thought Raphael when Ophelia followed Enzo into the office.

Kaphael was in his fifties and had slightly receding hairlines at the temples, giving him a kind yet authoritative

presence.

His gaze swept over Ophelia and turned back towards the entrance.

"Ms. Tyrus, the designer you mentioned..."

Raphael was just about to ask where the designer was when his eyes fixed on Ophelia, thinking. Is this young girl

the designer?

Raphael was surprised, but out of politeness, he didn't voice his doubts.

However, though he tried to hide his expression, Ophelia noticed it and adjusted her glasses.

She had expected this and thought, 'In fact, it would have been strange if he hadn't reacted that way. But it

seems these glasses were a waste of money." "Please, have a seat," Raphael said with a hint of suspicion in his

eyes, but considering Ophelia was recommended by Enzo, he gradually dispelled the doubts. Except for a simple

hello, Ophelia uttered no word during the entire meeting and let Enzo do all the introducing.

Raphael was impressed by Ophelia's calm and modest nature.

Besides, her titles as La Reverie's founder and the winner of the Global Couture Design Competition qualified her

perfectly to teach at Dellanex University, Surprising that Enzo had been able to connect with someone like

Ophelia. Raphael even wondered if the compensation. offered was a bit too low. "Alright, let's have Professor

Spencer try it first."

Professor Spencer? Ophelia thought as her eyebrow slightly raised; she wasn't very fond of this title.

"There's a sophomore class at ten. If there's anything you need, just let us know,"

Alright."

After walking Ophelia to the door, Raphael stopped Enzo. 'Ms. Tyrus, can you stay for a moment and we can

discuss your retirement package?" Enzo knew exactly what he wanted to discuss with her.

"Elia, wait forin my office."

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Alright, Ophelia repinef and len.

However, whist Ophelia didn't know was that just a few minutesfore she and Enzo walked into the principal's

office, a proble picture of her find created on Dellanes University's expus forum. The scene was just the sas

in her previous life.

Its she a freshman? How cI've never seen her before?)

She must be new today. With looks like that, there's in way we wouldn't have noticed her.)

(She's like a fairy visiting the human world. Does anyone know what she inajoring in?

[Whatever class she's in, she's going to be

| campuis queen diis semester.]

[Isn't she way prettier than Carly from Fashion Design?"

[Carly just can't compare to her, seriously.]

Meanwhile, in the student council office, Carly was holding a meeting with the freshmen who just joined the

council last

year.

As soon as the meeting ended, a girl cover, "Carly, you'd better check out the campus forum. Should we

find out which major she's in?"

At first, Carly paid little attention to it, but after she read the top comments, her expression changed.

Carly tucked her long hair behind the ear, tidied up the items on the table, and once most people had left, she

snatched the phone from the girl and scrolled the comments from the beginding to the end. Her face no longer

showed the calm and composed look it had earlier.

Carly thought, 'How dare they say I'm not as graceful as this new girl? It's just a side profile, and they think she

is prettier than me?"

"Find her out! You helplook into this first. | need to visit Ms. Tyrus."