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Jasmine Walsh nodded. "Mhm, I will. I definitely will."
The moment she finished, another woman's voice cut in. "Aren't you the lucky one? Watch yourselves. This is a school, after all."
Hearing this, Herman Hawthorne immediately shook off Jasmine Walsh and looked toward the speaker.
That's right. The person who had arrived was someone he never would have expected: Zoe Ellsworth.
For Zoe Ellsworth to come looking for him on her own was a miracle in itself.
"Zoe Ellsworth, what are you doing here?" Jasmine Walsh stared at her.
"If you can be here, why can't I? It's not like you own the place." Zoe Ellsworth looked at Herman Hawthorne, her voice unusually calm. "There's something I need to tell you."
"Okay." Herman Hawthorne's voice was a little hoarse, adding a sexy rasp. "My room, or...?"
"Let's go downstairs. My car is at the main gate."
She turned and left.
Herman Hawthorne put his keys in his pocket and said to Jasmine Walsh, "Go on back."
"Boss!"
