Repeating Time For The Perfect Revenge
Chapter 7's
I watched carefully Alexander Jordan who was giving a lecture after today's quiz. He was no less handsome than Timothee. In fact, he is a person who has been determined since the beginning to be the heir of JJ Group.
I do not know the exact reason why he who is the heir of JJ Group teaches at my campus at a time when the future that has been outlined by him is very bright and guaranteed. He didn't have to bother teaching my class like this.
The man who was fit to destroy my engagement relationship with Timothee is still undetermined. The person most suitable at the moment for the position was still occupied by Alexander, Timothee's older brother. But I still harbored the heartache of what that man did last time.
‘Isn't there anyone else on par with Alexander? Or should I get rid of my heartache last time and go back to trying to tease her?’ my inner.
‘But what if he's worse than Timothee? I will suffer more later. Should I just give up? It's so hard to be free from this damn engagement.’
A foolish thought suddenly flashed through my mind when I accidentally read the title of the novel that was on the sorority table sitting right in front of me at this moment.
The novel I confirmed was the romance novel titled ‘Contract Marriage with CEO’. That title gave me a crazy idea that I really want to try right now.
‘What if I offer you a contract marriage with Alexander? But how? He may even have a fiancee by now. Yes, although later their engagement will also break up. After all I have no special advantages that I can use as transaction material with him to be able to offer a relationship under the contract.’
“Alicia!!”
The loud baritone sound from the front made me flinch and wail from my banquet. I don't know since when I was the center of attention in the class.
“From yesterday I called-call did not answer. What are you imagining in my class?”
I spoke a thousand languages, not daring to answer the question posed by Alexander. I could only look down when the man gave a hostile look to me.
‘What is true, I have to join hands with people like him in order to be free from Timothee?’ my inner.
“Now you explained about what I just explained about this material!”
My brain can't work together on this. I was not very good at academics and never stood out during college even though I graduated on time with a fairly satisfactory grade. All just using my craft.
The material that I did not understand and was being taught by him, certainly did not enter my head because I was busy wrestling with my own mind.
Alexander looked increasingly furious at me who did not answer his question or follow his orders to explain the material he had just taught in front.
“You are actually not college intention anyway? You go into class I just want a face deposit? Better you come out than you just sit inside here but don't want to listen to me who is teaching.”
No objection, I got up from my seat and walked out of the classroom. I also don't want to listen to that man's lecture any longer.
***
I don't know what to do today. Being kicked out of class made me less employed and eventually chose to go around my faculty building.
“This is really exactly the same as what I remembered last time.”
Krucuukkk!!
My stomach started to sound. I did have lunch together earlier, of course with the Jordan family to discuss my engagement to Timothee. But there's no way I can eat when the person sitting in front of me is the one who has killed me in the future and the one who let me die in front of him when our engagement hasn't reached one sunday.
“Ouch! Where I forgot to bring my wallet.”
“Serious he is?”
“I guess he's a real kid turned out to be just a collect kid. It's a waste I've ever envied him.”
My ears unintentionally overheard the conversation of some people who were behind the door of one of the classes that was not far from my current position. The half-closed door made me unable to see who the people who were telling stories were inside at this moment. They can't see me either.
“Iya. But I'm forbidden actually the story to others.”
I want to ignore the stories of those people. But once I heard a familiar voice among them, I brought myself closer to the classroom door.
“If he was my father's adopted son.”
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I had actually expected that he was the one who spread bad rumors about me. But I was still surprised to find out about it accidentally like this. That's because we've been hiding meetings the fact that we were half-siblings all along.
In there, Lucy was spreading the story that I was a selfless foster child. He was a stranger in my house.
“If you look at the way she dresses anyway, it seems that she is not a biological child. Her clothing taste is not fashionable at all.”
“Liar is not fashionable, but the price of the outfit is quite expensive.”
“Not know yourself once he. Though only adopted children but live lavishly using the wealth of your parents.”
“You must have been holding back all this time.”
I'd love to go in there and slap Lucy. But considering that I was poisoned last time, I undo my intentions.
I turned on the phone that had been in my grasp since. I opened the camera app to record a video of them spreading bad rumors about me who had been claiming to be the real son of a conglomerate family.
The class window was low enough to allow me to record their faces from the window. Their position, which was mostly against the window, made it easier to record them without them noticing. And since my position was right near the door, their voices could be heard very clearly.
“How can you hold one campus with him?”
“Not know yourself once he. Moreover, the cost of tuition at this campus is very expensive.”
“Actually, the wealth of the Anderson family will not run out if only to finance him to study here even though he is not so smart. But still I feel sad because he always carries Anderson's surname wherever he goes.”
I held back all my anger listening to Lucy who was positioning herself as the most hurt person in my family right now. It seems that he was not satisfied just spreading the word that I was the foster child of the self-destructive Anderson family.
“Yes is. I also if there is in your position to see a foster child who does not know himself like he will be upset.”
Lucy nodded.
“She also recently asked to be betrothed to the second son of the Jordan family.”
I gawked in disbelief at what the j4l4ng girl had just said.
