Free Web NovelChapter 967: Chapter 967: A Fool’s Dream
"Young Master Knight, I’ve organized all the information you asked me to gather about the Grant Family and sent it to your email."
"Good, thank you for your hard work."
"It’s my duty, it’s my duty." The branch manager nodded happily, feeling that getting a "thank you for your hard work" from Damian Knight made all his efforts worthwhile.
"Did you book the flight for me?"
"Yes, it’s at five. After checking the site with them, you’ll be just in time to catch the flight."
"Alright, I understand." Damian Knight nodded and opened his email.
He quickly scanned through it and then sent a compiled package to the deputy of The Vanguard, and selected a few important pieces of information to send individually to Assistant Shelton.
Assistant Shelton quickly called: "Young Master Knight, what’s the email you sent me about?"
"About the Grant Family. At seven tonight, have all the media simultaneously expose it."
"Yes! I understand."
Damian Knight hung up the phone and followed the partner’s steps.
Seven o’clock is the most active time on social media, and he should be landing in Crestfall at that exact moment. The timing is perfect.
The Grant Family dared to mess with his woman, so let them fall at seven tonight.
As the saying goes, "When the King of Hell wants you dead by three in the morning, he won’t keep you alive until five."
To the Grant Family, he was their King of Hell, determining their life and death, yet they dared to provoke him.
The sky over Rivain, which had a heavy rain, was still overcast today, as if foretelling something ominous.
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Crestfall University.
After the flea market, the afternoon classes continued as usual.
Summer Monroe did not go to class, instead returning to the archives again.
There were only two stacks of materials left that could be finished in an afternoon.
Once she found the man in the photo, she wouldn’t need to return to Crestfall University. Coming to the university was quite a waste of time; she needed to accelerate her progress.
Summer bought a cup of coffee from the vending machine, invigorated herself, and delved into the documents.
On the other side, as soon as Mio Osborne entered the classroom, his gaze subconsciously turned to the seat where Summer usually sat, but it was empty—Summer had skipped class again.
At first, she used to send him a message to excuse herself. Now she doesn’t even make the effort to do that, it’s simply hopeless!
Does she really believe that she can get into Britton University just because she cheated to get a spot in the early admission exams for Britton University?
It’s nothing but a pipe dream!
Not everyone can get into that place.
The preparatory class he selected this year were the most outstanding talents in all of Cathaysia, but even so, he couldn’t guarantee that all five of his students would make it into Britton University.
Summer, someone who cheated, can be excused from that hope.
Mio Osborne coldly withdrew his gaze, deciding not to concern himself with Summer, and said while unfolding a paper, "Take out the morning’s paper. Teacher Sutton has something to attend to, and I’ll be taking the afternoon class. I’ll lecture on Physics and Chemistry."
Mio Osborne began explaining the questions that many had gotten wrong.
But he didn’t notice that Willow Grant had accurately captured the moment his gaze swept over Summer’s seat.
It seems Professor Osborne is indeed deeply infatuated with that bitch Summer.
Unattainable love must be painful; someone like Mio Osborne, if made to feel pain, would likely want to destroy the source directly.
Tonight’s exam questions by Mio Osborne, she could rest assured, there’s absolutely no way Summer could answer them.
Willow Grant smiled slightly and opened her notebook to listen carefully to the class.
In no time, the afternoon passed, and the charity gala was about to start.
Meanwhile, the exam for applying to Britton University for the general class was about to begin.
Before the exam, Summer Monroe specifically sought out Ronan Kingston.
