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My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

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Chapter 0424 This made Tiffany gasp again as she- + glared at Xander.

(“Tell me this isn’t true.” | “Thave my reasons,” he seethed.

“Get him out of my face,” she ordered, glancing at Ethan who nodded.

“Gladly,” he said, taking out a pair of silver cuffs.

I was expecting Xander to fight Ethan as he put the cuffs around his wrists, but he didn’t. I released Xander and allowed Jake to help Ethan. We drove to the school so we could take him back in the car without any issues.

I was about to follow them out of the arena, but Tiffany stopped me.

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“Can we talk in my office, Alpha?” I frowned but I nodded, turning back to :

Chapter 0424 This made Tiffany gasp again as she- | glared at Xander.

“Tell me this isn’t true.” | “Thave my reasons,” he seethed.

“Get him out of my face,” she ordered, glancing at Ethan who nodded.

“Gladly,” he said, taking out a pair of silver cuffs.

I was expecting Xander to fight Ethan as he put the cuffs around his wrists, but he didn’t. I released Xander and allowed Jake to help Ethan. We drove to the school so we could take him back in the car without any issues.

I was about to follow them out of the arena, but Tiffany stopped me.

“Can we talk in my office, Alpha?” I frowned but I nodded, turning back to

| Ethan.

“Get him out of here and alert Bastien that we have him in custody. I'll meet you back at the packhouse.” ( Ethan nodded and did exactly as I asked with Jake trailing behind him.

I turned back to Tiffany who had a worried look on her face.

“Lead the way,” I said, motioning for the doorway.

I followed Tiffany out of the arena and to the School Board building where their offices and the school courtroom are.

Tiffany’s office was on the top floor, and she had the perfect view of the entire campus from her office. It was also the biggest office on the campus with marble flooring and a large glass desk.

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She sat down at her desk and motioned for one of the comfortable-looking, salmon-colored, seats in front of the

-r CY OVNUS \ desk. They each had designer, light pink and white, cushions and gave the office a nice homey feeling.

“I'm so sorry...” she finally said after a - short pause. “I had no idea he was like that. He seemed too genuine when I hired him...” “You couldn’t have known,” I assured her. “Don’t worry too much about it.” “Is Lila well?” She asked and I could hear the concern in her voice.

“Yes; she’s resting and will make a full recovery,” I told her.

“I’m surprised Alpha Bastien sent you here instead of coming here himself,” she said, a timid frown on her face. “I thought you’d be more focused on your pack and your duties and not be tending to his.” “Alpha Bastien has not only become a close friend to me but also a mentor.

i Whenever he calls to ask for help, I would never hesitate. In this case, he knows that | Iknow this school better, and I’ve encountered Xander in the past. I'm also closer to the school and could get here faster.” “Isee,” she breathed thoughtfully.

“Thank goodness for you. I'm glad you got to her on time. I couldn’t bear the thought of anything happening to that sweet girl...” She paused for a moment before continuing. “I don’t want anything to happen to any of my students. But Lila is special...” “You don’t have to explain,” I said quickly. “I understand where you are coming from.” She gave me a small smile.

“Now that Xander is gone... might have to cancel combat and shifting as a course,” she sighed.

“What?” I gasped. “Why?”

NAVAL | “There’s no way I'll be able to hire | another professor on such short notice,” | she said sadly, shaking her head. “I'm ic | not sure what else to do. The course | might have to just continue next year | once I can hire someone.” “No,” I said, shaking my head. “I won’t let that happen. These students don’t deserve to have to take this same course again next year.” “What more can I do?” She asked raising her brows.

“I'll help,” I heard myself saying before I could stop myself. “I'll return as a professor, but only for the rest of this year.”