The Continent of Europe

Chapter 6's

...CHAPTRE 6...

...THE BLOND MAN'S...

"Surge!"

Reagan, who had just stepped out of his class, was shocked when the cold voice of a man shouted right in his ear. When he turned around. Over there. Reagan found a blond man looking down at him.

"What the fuck?" Lirih Reagan's. The corner of his lips lifted and his eyes turned to stare at the man sinisterly.

"You didn't hear what I said? You deaf? Move aside! Don't block my path!" The man exclaimed.

Somehow the arrogant face of the blond man in front of him was more annoying than the face of Julian when he and Rosaline first met him. And Reagan felt his blood boiling. Instantly he wanted to beat him.

Recalling Julian's message telling him not to cause trouble in England at the time, Reagan quickly walked away from the blond man. A little stick his body to the door so he can freely come out.

"What the fuck is he?" Desis Reagan doesn't like it.

He looked at the blond man who was leisurely walking down the hallway. With a long breath coming out of it. Reagan took his foot to the library. Along trying to ignore the emotions that burst in his heart.

But Reagan could not hide his grim expression. His brows were linked and his eyes swept around in a cynical look. So that makes anyone who saw it would immediately think that the man was angry.

"Oh shut up," his murmur fed up, turned his head towards the group of students who were giggling not far from him.

He let out an upset voice from his tongue every time he came across a lot of students who were telling me how much fun their first class was today.

"What's so fun?" Read Reagan, "everything is suck, gosh!" He opened the library door and walked inside with a stomp of his feet, like a child sulking because it was not bought candy.

A few minutes ago, just before the first business class ended. The professor who was teaching in the classroom at that time, suddenly gave the paper assignment at the end of the lesson hours.

Suddenly all the students inside there shouted furiously as their jaws dropped down and eyes were wide. It was as if they had all just seen a ghost.

"Argh, I'm so upset to remember it myself" annoyed Reagan as he ruffled his hair.

How he's not upset. On his first day of college he immediately got a paper assignment. Oh, and don't forget about the blond guy yelling at her earlier.

Not knowing why the man managed to get her emotionally hooked and Reagan did not even realize how strong she was clenching her hands now. It was as if he was ready to beat up the blond man if he ever saw him again.

Reagan stopped right in front of a bookshelf about business books that he might be able to use to make papers later. His eyes looked at the books intensely, watching like a camera, before pulling two thick books from there.

"I think two books are enough" he thought, a little fondling whether the two books in his hand are enough to make the paper thicker later. "Well, if I'm lacking, I can come back here at any time" he said and sailed to the library seat.

Reagan linked his hands together, making them a chinrest. Now he was thinking hard, evidenced by the veins that appeared on his temple as his eyes moved slowly to the right and to the left, reading every sentence in the book.

From then on she felt something tremble inside her bag. Wanting how hard he ignored it, the vibrations never stopped and turned into a very disturbing one. Finally upset, Reagan reached into his bag and found his phone vibrating.

"Rosey?"

His gaze was fixed on the number of the younger brother who had sent him many messages a few minutes ago. With a lazy twist in his eyes, Reagan opened the message from Rosaline and read it.

His brows furrowed as he read the entire message sent by Rosaline. His eyes blinked a few times —as if-will make sure that what he saw was true— before putting his phone into the bag back. Didn't even bother to reply to Rosaline's message.

He closed the book he was reading and took it to the library guard to borrow. After writing his name in the visitor's list book, Reagan then went to obey the words of Rosaline who told him to go home first.

When he just stepped out of the library. Reagan again jumped up as a roar rang out in his ear. I don't know why a little deja-vu. He poked his head out from behind the wall, peering towards the passageway where the screams came from.

"What the—" Reagan's remarks were cut off. He immediately put on a disgusted expression when he found the blonde man was being mobbed by many women there. "Why does that person have to be a faculty member with me? God, don't let me get hypertensive 'cause that cocky face."

Do not want to take a headache and ignore the existence of the blonde young man who is being mobbed by many women. Reagan passed by them with a careless expression, even when he found the man looking at him cynically, he still passed by.

Foolish, thought Reagan. He doesn't care about the blonde guy.

Faintly after Reagan had moved away from the crowd, he involuntarily turned back when his ears accidentally caught the phrase 'I didn't expect him to be the golden money' member's son and 'look he's so handsome'.

Reagan frowned. "So this is what Rosie asked Daniel at the time? Pfft— somehow I can tell what he thinks of that rich conglomerate right now.

"I'm sure one hundred percent, he thinks all those rich conglomerates are good people. Given the reputation they have, but let's wait until she meets with this one."

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"You know there's a golden money in my school."

Rosaline widened her eyes. He who was busy helping Daniel gave bread immediately stopped and threw the brother a guiding gaze, asking for an explanation.

"The golden money?" Daniel, who was now grinding bread dough, also looked at Reagan, "are you in class with the conglomerate's son?" She was greeted and given a nod by Reagan.

"That world is so narrow" Chirped Rosaline with a bland laugh.

Reagan distanced the book he had borrowed from the library from his presence and looked at the sister who had refocused on giving bread. Oh yeah, didn't that girl make friends on her first day of college?

"You've made friends, haven't you, Rosie?"

Rosaline nodded and chuckled amusedly at the sight of Daniel turning his head quickly towards her with a curious look.

"really? Is he a good man?" Ask Daniel. The sparkling eyes on her face made Rosaline smile.

Somehow it reminded him a little of Julian's facial features when he and Reagan first told the man that they were accepted to a foreign university. Although his excited expression at that time immediately changed once he knew that the university was in England.

"Looks like," answered Rosaline briefly.

Unknowingly making the two men in front of him look at each other before refocusing their attention towards Rosaline with a big question mark in their minds.

Usually, Rosaline was the most excited to tell something she had just felt. And for the first time in her life, Rosaline felt something was holding her back from telling Reagan and Daniel about her friendship with one of the golden money members.

And Rosaline herself did not expect that she would indulge the feelings in her heart and did not tell the two men with whom she was friends today. There was something strange and strange. That's how he feels now.