Matilda didn't know that Connor was not looking at her, but at Annette behind her.
He turned to the bodyguards and said, "Go and stop the students who are rushing out."
"Yes."
The bodyguards walked back to the basketball court.
Connor walked up to Matilda, his face still cold and ruthless.
"I was chatting with the head of the school and recommended the campus belle casually. If you like me and want to be my mate simply because of that, I will be more than happy to call him and ask him to replace you.
"If you want to be my mate, because you are coveting the title of the Blood Moon Pack's Luna, then you'd better stop fantasizing. Let me make it clear to you. You're not good enough to be my woman."
"That's not what I meant." Matilda shook her head and was about to cry. "You got me wrong. I like you because of who you are. I swear. I admire you so much."
Connor sneered, "Do you know what kind of person I am?"
