Amelia Clarke pursed her lips, "You're in the car, too, aren't you? Shouldn't you be taking both of us back to the university?"
That's what she said, but Viola Harris always felt something was off.
Forty minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of Bordine University.
Amelia Clarke thanked the assistant again, opened the door, and got out of the car.
Her cell phone suddenly rang.
Amelia Clarke took it out, silenced it, and put it back.
"Why aren't you taking the call?" Viola Harris asked.
Amelia Clarke smiled indifferently, "It's just a harassing call, no need to bother."
Shortly after, it rang again.
Amelia Clarke pretended not to hear it.
The ringing continued all the way, seemingly relentless.
Back at the dorm, Amelia Clarke hid in the bathroom, shut the door, and her face instantly turned cold.
It was Isaac Taylor's call.
In the end, she pressed the answer button.
