Overprotected By My Tsundere CEO-Chapter 587 - 352: Who Will Win or Lose This Monthly Exam? [Part 3]
Unfortunately, Glenn Flynn also showed no mercy. Several times, he invited Glenn Flynn—who used to occasionally agree—but now, he refused every single time, distancing himself with every move.
Glenn Flynn stared at Ethan Scott’s gaunt, pale cheeks, then lingered for a moment on his weary and exhausted expression.
Although Ethan Scott was hospitalized time and time again, during his stays, he was well taken care of by Ouyang Qiu, with good food and drink. At least, he remained cheerful and didn’t lose weight.
However, ever since Ethan Scott was discharged, and after Glenn Flynn saw him several times, Ethan Scott’s spirits gradually declined, and his body rapidly slimmed down...
It was related to the revenge he was facing now.
Of course, it also had something to do with meddling in things he shouldn’t have...
"Additionally, a word of advice." Glenn Flynn’s eyes darkened, and he advised in a cool voice, "Things have come to this point, Mr. Scott should turn back before it’s too late, don’t get in too deep. Some things should not be touched."
"You—"
Aware of Glenn Flynn’s veiled reminder, Ethan Scott suddenly became alarmed, glaring at Glenn Flynn cautiously.
Squinting slightly, Glenn Flynn said unhurriedly, "After all, I also know Vaughn."
After saying that, he walked away.
"Glenn Flynn!"
Seeing Glenn Flynn’s back, Ethan Scott was stunned and called out, then reached out, trying to catch Glenn Flynn.
Unfortunately, as he stepped forward, his body suddenly wobbled, staggering and almost falling embarrassingly to the ground.
Just in that moment, Glenn Flynn had already walked to the bus stop. Just as a bus stopped, Glenn Flynn didn’t look back and boarded along with the crowd.
*
On the bus.
"Have your midterm exam results come out yet?"
Feeling a bit sleepy, Nora Scott lifted her eyes lazily and asked.
These two little brats still had one or two years before they were adults.
Otherwise, she would have had them get their driver’s licenses long ago... then she’d have free drivers to boss around.
Nora Scott impatiently stared at the red light in front, thinking idly because she couldn’t sleep.
Marcus Shaw: "..."
Touching on a sore subject.
"I scored two points higher." The usually composed Scholar Scott couldn’t help but feel a bit excited, "First in the grade, my brother is second."
"Oh."
Pausing for a moment, Nora Scott perked up a bit.
She turned her head, first glancing at the indifferent Marcus Shaw, then asked Oliver Scott enthusiastically, "Did you fulfill the bet?"
"Yes!" Oliver Scott couldn’t help but laugh, his eyes bright with joy, glancing sideways at Marcus Shaw, "My brother really keeps his promises."
There were still thirty seconds left of the red light.
Nora Scott beckoned to Oliver Scott with her finger.
Unfastening his seatbelt, Oliver Scott leaned slightly forward, putting his head between the two seats.
Nora Scott asked quietly, "Did you take a photo to commemorate it?"
Oliver Scott looked at Marcus Shaw in surprise.
Hearing Nora Scott’s words clearly in the silent car, Marcus Shaw: "..."
???
Is this really his sister?
"No?"
Seeing Oliver Scott not responding, Nora Scott’s brows drooped slightly, clearly a bit disappointed.
"I did." Oliver Scott whispered, lowering his voice, "I secretly took one, I’ll send it to you privately, don’t tell him."
Marcus Shaw: "..."
After a moment of silence, Marcus Shaw quietly took out his earphones and put them on.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Nora Scott raised her eyebrows, "Of course."
The two exchanged a glance.
Then, Oliver Scott pretended nothing had happened, returning to his seat. After observing Marcus Shaw for a few moments, he secretly took out his phone and swiftly sent the photo to Nora Scott.
Nora Scott’s phone vibrated.
"..."
Seeing the little movements between the two, Marcus Shaw sighed inwardly.
He wanted to endure it, but unexpected—
The moment the red light changed, his phone suddenly vibrated.
It was the group chat that included him, Nora Scott, Benjamin Durant, and Humphrey Jennings.
[Sis]: [Image]
[Sis]: I won the bet, you two pay up.
Marcus Shaw: ???
Could she really be his sister?
