Chapter 475 Was She Blackmailed?

"Can I borrow your inkpad on the desk?"

The dean dared not refuse now that Zayla had discovered the inkpad and nodded with a smile.

Zayla took out her seal from her bag and started stamping.

Her slim fingers were like counting notes, flipping pages with one hand, stamping with the other. That was some quick work.

The dean was as dumb as if cat got his tongue. He didn't expect Zayla to be this quick.

"Anything else?"

The dean shook his head. There was indeed nothing else left.

Grayson asked him to stall her, and he tried his best.

The dean was still trying to make conversations with Zayla, but she completely ignored him and asked directly.

"Is that all? Ophelia can make the transfer now, right?"

"Certainly," the dean nodded.

Zayla returned her seal without saying anything else, took out her phone and took pictures of those important files, then left.

Clean and precise, without any hiccups.