I Don't Mind, but It Doesn't Stop My Jealousy

The entire bookshelf was filled with model cars, while the other side displayed various types of awards and trophies.

Outside on the terrace, lush greenery of ferns flourished under the sunlight that spilled across the office.

"The treatment the school provides for its teachers is quite decent, and the office ambiance is rather cozy," Jerome observed, casting curious glances around, finding everything immensely novel.

Noticing Vivian's lack of response, Jerome turned to see her sitting across from Professor James, her expression clearly conveying her displeasure with a stern face that seemed to say, "I'm not happy."

"Vivian, if you're still upset about Theo, I'll feel jealous," Jerome remarked, taking a seat beside Vivian's vacant chair.

"You haven't told me why you suddenly came to see Professor James."

Vivian remained silent as Professor James hurriedly entered the room.

"What brings you here today?"