Chapter 46


    As soon as Vivienne finished her words, the room was so quiet it felt like time had stopped.


    Dorian, Cordelia, and Arabe were all staring at Vivienne in disbelief.


    Their brains seemed to have short-circuited, leaving them utterly speechless.


    "Sis, you said you''re going to teach at Cloudcrest High School?" Arabe was the first to snap out of it,


    her face still full of disbelief.


    Had she misheard or was she dreaming?


    Vivienne had said she was going to teach at Cloudcrest High School?


    Was she out of her mind?


    A person without any formal education was going to be a teacher, and at a prestigious school in


    Havenwood, no less?


    Did she think the school was her own property?


    Vivienne leaned back in her chair and nodded seriously, "You heard right."


    Arabe thought, "How dare you! How could you even say that?"


    Dorian and Cordelia werepletely dumbfounded. They didn''t process the conversation between


    Vivienne and Arabe.


    Their minds were filled with the question, was there something wrong with Vivienne?


    How could she say something so absurd?


    Arabe was infuriated by Vivienne''s words and couldn''t help but stand up, "Fine, then I can''t wait to


    see how you''re going to teach at Cloudcrest High School. I''ll be waiting for you there."


    A country girl had the audacity to make such a brazen statement!


    She''d love to see Vivienne make a fool of herself!


    Vivienne gave a slight smile, "You don''t have to wait for me, I won''t be teaching you."


    Even if Arabe wanted to learn, she had no intention of teaching her.


    Arabe snorted coldly and turned to leave, not even bothering to maintain the facade of politeness


    with Dorian and the others, and walked away with a cold expression.


    After she left, Dorian and Cordelia finally snapped back to reality.


    They stared at Vivienne for a long while before Cordelia finally spoke, "Vivienne, don''t take Arabe''s


    words to heart. If you want to go to school, we can help you find a more average school where you


    won''t feel so pressured. Once you graduate from high school, you can go to medical school."


    She intuitively believed that Vivienne had said what she did just to annoy Arabe.


    Vivienne looked up at them, seriousness written all over her face, "Mr. Dorian, Cordelia, I wasn''t joking.


    The principal of Cloudcrest High School has offered me a position as the homeroom teacher of Senior


    ss Eighteen, with a sry of ten thousand dors a month!"


    The principal had been pleading with her, even sending her private messages detailing the situation of


    Senior ss Eighteen at Cloudcrest High School, and offering a sry of ten thousand a month. She


    had turned him down multiple times.


    But now...


    Some people were asking for trouble!


    So she wasn''t going to hold back.


    Seeing her serious demeanor, Dorian and Cordelia exchanged nces, then quietly got up, "The food


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    is getting cold, let''s eat."


    Vivienne went silent.


    Was that— disbelief?


    She wasn''t bluffing!


    Why didn''t they believe her?


    Did she have an untrustworthy face?


    Thinking this, Vivienne walked over to the mirror and took a careful look at her beautiful face, touching


    it with her finger. She mumbled in confusion, "I look pretty good! Why don''t they believe me?"


    With a sigh, she silently made her way to the dining table.


    After dinner, Vivienne returned to her room and sent a message to the principal of Cloudcrest High


    School, informing him that she epted his offer.


    The principal sent a flurry of excited messages in response, expressing his warm wee.


    Vivienne said, "Most people in Havenwood are very weing, aside from a few."


    At seven o''clock, Vivienne was rudely awakened by two sharp screams.


    "Ah!"


    "Ah!"


    The screams were so sharp and loud that the entire room seemed to vibrate!


    Vivienne rubbed her ears and walked out of her room, "What happened?"


    Inside the living room, Dorian and Cordelia were staring at their phones in shock.


    After a while, Dorian finally spoke to Cordelia, "Give me two ps, I need to know if I''m dreaming!"


    "p!"


    Without hesitation, Cordelia pped him across the face!


    Did she really p him??


    "Ouch! It hurts!" Dorian''s face was filled with excitement.


    "Ouch! My hand hurts too!" Cordelia looked at her slightly swollen hand. She had hit him hard, which


    meant she wasn''t dreaming!


    Seeing Vivienne, Dorian quickly walked over to her, "Vivienne, give me two ps too."


    Vivienne said, "That''s not appropriate."


    "It''s okay, it''s just the two of us. You won''t tell anyone." Dorian moved his face closer, "Quick, p me


    twice. I need to make sure I''m not dreaming!"


    Vivienne''s mouth twitched, and she said solemnly, "It''s seven in the morning, you''re at Tranquil


    Estates, the sun''s up as usual, there''s steaming off your cup of coffee, you——are not dreaming!"


    "Am I really not dreaming?" Dorian still seemed a bit skeptical.


    "You''re not." Vivienne seemed a bit exasperated, "So, can you tell me what happened?"


    Hearing Vivienne''s firm answer, Dorian finally felt certain about one thing — he was not dreaming.


    He excitedly handed his phone to Vivienne, opening the call log, "See what this is?"


    Vivienne nced at the number of the first call and immediately understood!


    That number belonged to Dawson!


    She didn''t expect Dawson to call Dorian so early, and personally at that.


    No wonder Dorian thought he might be dreaming!


    Anyone else might have thought they were dreaming too!


    The chairman of Alliance Enterprises had personally called him, the odds of that happening were


    incredibly slim.


    "I got hired by Alliance Enterprises," Dorian started chattering when Vivienne didn''t respond. "And it


    was Dawson, the chairman of Alliance Enterprises, who personally called me."


    Dorian''s face was all smiles. "Holy cow! It''s Alliance Enterprises, I can''t even fathom working there, let


    alone as a project manager. And the cherry on top is a million-dor annual sry! And that''s not even


    counting themissions!"


    Vivienne chuckled, "Congrats."


    Dorian''s previous position at Hawthorn Group was a project manager. Dawson, being a detail-oriented


    person, particrly created this position for him.


    But a million-dor annual sry...


    Dawson might have given such a high sry because of Vivienne''s rtionship. Cordelia snapped out


    of her shock and said, "That''s fantastic, you don''t need to work elsewhere anymore, Vivienne''s


    wedding fund is secured."


    Dorian and Cordelia were ted for a while before Dorian realized, "Crap, Mr. Dawson asked me to


    report at the office at eight o ''clock so I can''t bete. I''m skipping breakfast, you guys eat up, I''m gonna


    go."


    With that, he was out the door like a shot.


    All Vivienne and Cordelia could do was share a wry smile.


    After finishing breakfast, Cordelia started cleaning up the house while Vivienne headed out.


    She was going to Cloudcrest High School.


    Considering Dorian and Cordelia didn''t seem to trust her yesterday, she decided not to tell Cordelia


    where she was going.