Donovan gazed coldly at Arielle and said without mercy, “Oh. You’re the one that Vinson shoved into my class.”
Upon hearing, Arielle drew her brows together.
Wow. No mercy at all.
However, Arielle relaxed. He is correct. Vinson shoved me into his class. He hasn’t contacted me in a long time, and he’s been missing in action.
Arielle quickly recovered from her thoughts and looked at Donovan. “Yes, Mr. Baxter. Nice to meet you.”
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