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The Heiress

Chapter 4 TEACHER GREG

Word Count: 1143    |    Released on: 24/05/2021

she immediately noticed the dark patches o

ed inside her pockets, and her small leather bag was hanging loosely to her side. Just then, the ringing of h

nch break and found out that he was one of the most respected employees in this school. I still have to get the schedule

cold attitude towards her. Their relationship had been quite complicated over the years, and yet, she still had the relentless need

s created a sound on the cemented path. “Fucking hell,” she curse

heart suddenly thumping wildly inside her chest. As much as she hated to admit it, she could not explain why the sight of her new teacher suddenly left her breathless. But before she could get an answer to

see that you don’t hav

expect for

should always be prepared. We don’t know what the future brings. An

aid. “I’m wait

, that’

y aware of Teacher Greg’s hand around her small shoulder. She felt uncomfortable, but the teacher seemed to think th

. “No. Why did you ask? Are you afraid that I might hea

emarks. “I don’t have a fucking boyfrien

d at her. “I was just te

ld only rol

,” the teacher asked after a while. “They’re bui

Sir Greg. You s

or her students, especially the new ones,” he retali

ir,” countered Steffy. “It makes me feel uncomfortable. I mig

a laugh. “Okay, take it easy, youn

uestions asked by her new adviser. Contrary to her feelings, the teacher seem

his umbrella while Steffy dried her wet arms with a hanky. “T

t ment

he realized that some parts of the school were not cemented. Most of them were now swimming in mud and dirt. Being raised by a billionaire father, she was not used to such an environment. But as much

you are 17 years old. How’s

okay, I

new identity for her in this mission, thus changing her name and her profile. It’s amazing how her father’s power did that in a just a flick of his fingers. Indeed, being a daughter of

printed towards the car. Steffy was alre

acher smiled, then nodded at Mr. Rivera. The latter closed the tinted window before dr

n like yo

plied, rolling her eyes. “I don’t like

chuckled at

ng, George. It

her responded in a now serio

st dr

n itself, transforming it into a comfortable bed. “Long day, George… long day,” she muttered underneat

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