Chapter395
After speaking, she glanced at the time and stepped back, “I went in.”
She turned and walked into National Medical School.
Xander’s hands tightly gripped the steering wheel, on his handsome face, his expression changed for a moment, eventually turning gloomy.
A mocking laughter with a hint of sarcasm echoed in the carriage.
“Misunderstanding? Ha!”
He still hasn’t forgotten the feeling he had when he saw the carefully selected birthday gift he sent to the Greene’s villa in the trash can.
He didn’t forget that five years ago, he was bitten by a snake on the set. He thought he was going to die and called her three times in a row, but his heart grew cold and disappointed when all the calls were hung up.
He was burning at that time, his consciousness unclear, and he was enveloped in the desperate near–death state. He exerted all his strength and. with great difficulty, personally sent her a message, saying it might be their last meeting.
But she still ignored him.
His response was hanging up his last call.
I will never forget two years ago when Freya lay in a pool of blood and she escaped early.
Xander leaned back and forcefully closed his eyes, his handsome face devoid of any expression, exuding a cold and indifferent aura.
Ophelia entered National Medical School and saw many people hurriedly walking by, saying that Isabelle had just sent a notification asking everyone to go for a meeting.
Isabelle was recognized as the top student of the Medical School. Everyone held her in high regard, so in the absence of the dean and assistant dean, she had temporary authority to manage the affairs.
She informed that there was a meeting, so everyone naturally had to go.
But Ophelia had already read the rules of National Medical School yesterday, so she naturally knew that unless the dean and assistant dean spoke, this meeting was optional.
If you had time, you would go, but you could also refuse if you didn’t have time. That’s how free it was inside National Medical School.
And she, naturally, didn’t waste any time. She lifted her feet and headed towards the library, intending to take a look at the rare books preserved inside the National Medical School.
I just don’t know, what did Isabelle want to do again?
Squinting her eyes, Ophelia had a vague sense of foreboding that Isabelle’s latest trouble was aimed at her.
However, she was not worried, and even a little bit excited.
I wonder how Isabelle is going to court death again.
The library of National Medical School was very large, with a total of fifteen floors. When she was almost done exploring, she suddenly received a message asking her to go to the meeting place.
Came.
Ophelia raised an eyebrow and smiled coldly.
Ten minutes later, she arrived at the conference room and saw that it was filled with people. Wade, Isabelle, Josie, and Alyssa were all there, but she didn’t recognize any of the others.
As soon as she appeared at the door, everyone inside looked at her in unison, with a somewhat strange expression in their eyes.
Isabelle coldly chuckled and said, “The situation is just as I said earlier. Now, let’s vote. All those in favor of expelling Ophelia from National Medical School, raise your hands!”
Did they expel her from National Medical School?
Ophelia’s eyes suddenly grew cold.
She looked at the others and saw that they didn’t hesitate much. One by one, they raised their hands, clearly having discussed it beforehand.
She sneered in her heart, with a cold and indifferent demeanor, and walked in with firm steps. “Expel me from National Medical School? Mr. Cooley and Ms. Whitaker really have such great power!”
