Chapter 713

As Donovan looked at the post, he continued, “You only talked about the media and the netizens; you didn’t mention Arielle and Vinson at all. Don’t you think that you’re focusing on the wrong thing? Those two should be the main point! If not for them, we wouldn’t have appeared on the hotel bed together.”

“Do you think I don’t want to do that?” Queenie gritted out. “That little b*tch forced me to spill the beans about the perfume back then, and she recorded it. If I mention them in my post, they’ll show the world that recording right away.”

Donovan scowled.

Queenie added, “At most, the two of them would be held accountable for an invasion of privacy. What about us? The perfume incident is a serious crime. We can never talk about it, do you get it?”

Donovan ground his teeth before snarling, “I’m going back to school.”

With that said, he turned around and went into his car.

“Hey! Wait, send me to the hospital!” Queenie ran after him, but the closing door nearly clipped her fingers.

Donovan drove off, not at all planning to send her there.

“Damn it!” Queenie kicked the streetlight beside her. Thump!

Right then, her phone rang.

Thinking that it was Donovan, who finally found his conscience, she hastily picked up the call. To her surprise, it was actually a call from Zachary.

Hence, she hissed out impatiently, “What do you want, Zachary?”

Zachary’s upset voice then traveled out of the speakers. “Queenie, are you married? I saw the post on the internet. What’s going on?”

“Ha!” Queenie barked out a laugh. “Whether or not I’m married isn’t any of your business, is it? As far as I know, you finally got into a small hospital, but Mr. Morgan released to the media the evidence of your corruption, so you lost your job again. You’re having a hard time yourself, but you still have the time to stick your nose into my business?”

“Queenie, you can’t do this to me! My love for you is pure, and nothing is more important than you. In order to take over your shift, I even skipped seeing my father in his last moments after he was in an accident. You can’t do this to me!”

Instead of replying to Zachary, Queenie ended the call and blocked him.

To her, Zachary was nothing but a piece of trash now. A piece of trash that had outlived its usefulness, so naturally, she would have to throw it before it started stinking up her place.

After Donovan returned to school, he brought the marriage certificate and went to Marcus.

Marcus was a fair man who punished and rewarded people around him accordingly. After seeing the post online, he realized Donovan was the victim, so he began consoling and apologizing to him. Then, he reminded, “Today’s Friday. It’ll be Monday soon, so do make preparations. You’ll have to apologize to Arielle for the earlier matter during the flag-raising ceremony.”

Instantly, the look on Donovan’s face darkened as he stiffly nodded.

“I understand, Mr. Brown.”

A sullen look still on his face, Donovan returned to the classroom, only to see Arielle in the last row the moment he stepped in.

Immediately, the look on his face turned darker. Even the air seemed to turn colder, and the other students dared not look at him.

The students were all careful in their speech and actions during the class. Finally, it was the end of the class, and they all let out similar sighs of relief. However, Donovan did not head out immediately as he coldly said, “We’ll be having the first monthly tests next Thursday and Friday, so do your revisions during this weekend. After the monthly test, three students with the worst grades will be leaving the preparatory class. Study hard and don’t come crying to me if you fail it.”

With that said, his eyes drifted toward Arielle and Jared’s direction.