Betrayed, Then Back For Blood

Chapter 66

But no matter how jealous Mia was, it was useless. With Ashton stepping in, things naturally took the best

possible turn, especially once Ashton was a benefactor of Shoneport University.

Marvin couldn't afford to offend him, and Ashton was precisely the reason Marvin had been called to the school

that mething to discuss

matters concerning Briar.

While others might not be aware of Briar’s capabilities, Marvin, who had personally admitted her into the

university, knew all too well.

Although he hadn't witnessed Briar treating Griffin firsthand, he had seen how Griffin's condition improved day

by day. They should cherish

such a talented student.

Yet here she was, having been at the school for less than two days, already facing slander and bullying, and now

even her mentor was picking

on her.

It was clear that Jewell had chosen his moment poorly, especially with Ashton on campus. He was being used as

a pawn, plain and simple.

After Briar was coaxed out of the classroom by Frank, she was gently persuaded back to the office, where Frank

tried to calm her down by making her a cup of coffee.

“Briar, here, have scoffee. | made it myself. Doa favor and drink it?” he said, hoping to ease her mood.

Briar took the cup. “Thank you,” she said, her tone softening as she accepted the gesture.

Frank smiled in relief, “You're welcome.”

Marvin led Ashton into the office, followed by Jewell, who had been invited by Brandon. The four of them entered

and looked at Briar, who was sitting quietly, holding her coffee cup.

Briar’s anger had subsided, and she looked calm. Her wrist, highlighted by the black cup, tapped the rim gently

with her index finger.

When she heard them enter, she glanced over, catching sight of Jewell last. A sly, almost feral smile played on

her lips,

With no other students around, Briar no longer concealed her cold and aloof aura.

She put down her cup, shifted her posture, and draped her arm over the back of the chair, leaning back casually.

Her beautiful left hand now held a few golden needles, which she twirled idly. The tips of the needles were bright

and cold, mirroring her

current defiance and arrogance.

Frank swallowed hard. He was genuinely worried that if Briar got upset, she might accidentally fling those

needles like darts. Clearly, the target would be Jewell. Frank was grateful that Briar had kept her temper in check

back in the classroom.

Ashton walked straight up to Briar, ignoring her casual posture, and squatted down. His deep eyes shifted from

the golden needles in her hand to her eyes. His tone was slow and deliberate. “Briar, we agreed that I'd handle

this first.”

Briar frowned slightly, suppressing her anger. She glanced at Jewell for a few seconds before slowly putting away

the needles. “Alright. You go ahead.”

Only then did everyone notice the small acupuncture kit in Briar’s pocket, containing a set of eight gold nee

This was the most basic set of tools for traditional medicine-acupuncture, but it was also the most demanding in

terms of the practitioner's experience. Nowadays, very few people could skillfully use the Golden Eight Needles.

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And here was Briar, a mere freshman in the Traditional Medicine Department, carrying them around, it was quite

surprising.

Having agreed to let Ashton take the lead, Briar resumed her docile demeanor.

Jewell, on the other hand, had only just begun to sense the danger. He opened his mouth to defend himself.

“Achton, ”

Ashton stood up, turned his head, and fixed Jewell with a piercing, intimidating gaze. traditional medicine

professor of Shoneport University to the spot.

With just one look, he pinned the specially appointed

Jewell, meeting Ashton’s cold, abyss-like eyes, felt his pores prickle and his breath catch, but he still forced

himself to speak. “Ashton, even if

you

don’t want to hear it, as an educator, there are sthings | have to say.”

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Marvin almost wanted to applaud Jewell’s brave, righteous stance. ‘Does he have any idea that the person in

front of him can strip him of his title as an educator in the blink of an eye?‘ he wondered.

But Ashton wasn’t angry. Instead, he raised an eyebrow and gestured for Jewell to continue.

Jewell, thinking that even someone as formidable as Ashton could be reasoned with, began to explain, “She used

connections to get into Shoneport University and beca student in the Traditional Medicine Department.

“Marvin handled the admission, so naturally, out of trust and respect for Marvin, | had no objections. Poor

academic performance can be improved through hard work. However, as a future healer, having improper

conduct and an unprincipled character is extremely dangerous.

“In less than two days at Shoneport University, her reputation has spread throughout the entire school, and it’s

all about scandalous things.”

He continued, “Today in my class, | merely wanted to test her foundation in traditional medicine, but she not only

had a bad attitude but also openly challengedin front of the class. Shouldn't | criticize her seriously for this?

What do you think, Ashton?”

Jewell finished speaking in one breath, carefully observing Ashton’s reaction.

Ashton’s stunningly beautiful eyes were cold and sharp, sending a chill down one’s spine. “Finished?” he asked.

Jewell nodded.

Instead of responding to Jewell, Ashton turned to Marvin. “Mr. Goodwin, when did | becso easy to deal with

in your eyes?”

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