"Your sister agreed to this?" Kevin Cliff's brow furrowed even deeper.
"Of course! I told her I wanted to come to learn, and she dared not refuse!"
"As far as I know, she really dares, unless you pressured her through Locke." Now, Charlotte Green was no longer the pushover she once was, that people could mold and squeeze as they pleased—of course, even if she was, he was the only one allowed to do so.
Giselle was completely oblivious to the disgust at the bottom of Kevin's eyes and tried to stick to him again, "I knew Brother Ryan was the smartest!"
Charlotte Green, passing by unintentionally, saw this scene, felt as if something was stuck in her heart, and spoke out, "Giselle, is everything ready for Meeting Room 3 that I need to use?"
Giselle, upon hearing this, ignored her and continued to cling to Kevin Cliff.
"Giselle, if you're here to play, then you can go back," Kevin Cliff said coldly, his hands never touching her even a bit.