“I laughed because you questioned a potential victim rather than finding out who put the basin on the door. Isn’t that ridiculous?” Arielle said casually.
Donovan was stunned, and he couldn’t refute her words.
Arielle continued, “I’m intrigued. I would have been the victim if I hadn’t stopped to call someone and let Wendy in first. Will you also interrogate Wendy in this manner?”
Donovan was rendered speechless, but he already knew the answer. No, of course.
Arielle smiled and said, “Mr. Baxter, I know what you’re thinking. Wendy is a talented student, and I’m just someone that got in from the backdoor, but we’re all your students. Can you at least treat me like one?”
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