Chapter 205


    A weekter, the senior students of Cloudcrest High School were sessfully embracing their college


    entrance exams.


    Half a monthter, the college entrance exam results came out, and to everyone''s surprise, two dark


    horses emerged from ss Eighteen.


    One was Charlotte Redwood, who was admitted to the Cambridge Excellence Institute with the highest


    score in the state, and the other was Faye Churchill, who was admitted to the Harvard Knowledge


    Institute with the second highest score in the state.


    It was already quite an achievement for a ss to have one student admitted to such prestigious


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    institutions, yet somehow, ss Eighteen had produced two!


    As for Logan Wood, Oberon Harper, and Coral Lockwood, they too had made it to pretty good


    universities.


    Upon hearing this news, the parents of other sses who had previously targeted Vivienne were


    somewhat stunned.


    They all doubted their memories. Could this really be the achievement of the once-failing ss


    Eighteen?


    Lysander was overjoyed. This year, besides the suddenly blossoming ss Eighteen, there were two


    students admitted to the prestigious universities. An aplishment the previous years could not


    match.


    It was all thanks to his brilliant move of inviting Vivienne to be ss Eighteen’s headteacher.


    The parents of the students in ss Eighteen never dreamed that their children could achieve such


    good grades. On graduation day, they surrounded Vivienne, expressing their gratitude in turns.


    Meanwhile, the parents of the junior students, upon seeing Vivienne, became as eager as a wolf that


    had just spotted its prey. They surrounded Vivienne to inquire about which ss she would be taking


    next year. Whichever ss she would head would be the ss they nned on transferring their


    children into.


    Other schools also wanted to recruit this talent. Since Vivienne was generally unreachable, they took


    the opportunity to approach her at Cloudcrest High School''s graduation ceremony.


    Vivienne was surrounded by a sea of people, while Percival, the not-so-useful gym teacher, was


    pushed aside.


    "Don''t even think about it. Vivienne won''t stay." He said while looking at Lysander, who was standing


    beside him, smiling from ear to ear.


    Vivienne came to Cloudcrest High School to look for Anna. Now that Anna was no longer here, she


    naturally wouldn''t stay.


    Lysander''s smile stiffened, and he looked at Percival with a hint of resentment. As if he were the


    reason he could no longer fantasize and daydream.


    "Daydreaming too much can lead to senility." It was like Percival hade to retrieve his prized


    possession. Giving Lysander the impression that he should stop living in his fantasynd.


    Sure enough, when Vivienne was asked for the nth time which ss she would be taking next year,


    she said, "I''m sorry. Today is myst day as a headteacher at Cloudcrest High School. After this, I''ll


    resign and no longer teach."


    The parents of the junior students were greatly disappointed and dispersed, leaving only the parents of


    Senior ss Eighteen, who were still enthusiastically surrounding Vivienne.


    This scene, naturally, was witnessed by many, including Scott Brooks, who hade to attend


    Arabe''s graduation ceremony at her request.


    "That seems to be your foster sister." Scott said, looking at Vivienne in the crowd. "Let''s go say hello."


    A shadow crossed Arabe''s eyes. She was reluctant.


    Originally, her practice test scores were enough to meet the admission line of the prestigious


    universities, but she underperformed in the actual college entrance exams and only got into a lower-


    ranked university.


    On the other hand, the performance of Vivienne''s ss Eighteen was surprisingly outstanding. Even


    Coral, who transferred to her ss, got into a top-tier university, while she, the talented girl from


    Havenwood, became ordinary.


    Ever since the test results came out a few days ago, she had heard countless praises directed at


    Vivienne.


    Naturally, she also heard many people discussing her, the talented girl from Havenwood, whose


    reputation didn’t match reality.


    But when she saw the handsome and noble man standing not far from Vivienne, her eyes lit up, and


    she actively took Scott’s arm. “Dad, let’s go congratte my sister’s students on their good results.”


    Scott stiffened. Even though Arabe had been back for a while, he still couldn’t warm up to her. Every


    time she got this close, he felt ufortable, even a bit repulsed. He wanted to immediately shake her


    off.


    However, from the first time he saw Vivienne, all he wanted to do was get close to her. She gave off the


    same kind and caring vibe as his lost love, Karen.


    Scott suppressed his urge to shake off Arabe and walked with her towards Vivienne.


    "Mr. Brooks." Upon seeing Scott approaching, Percival nodded at him.


    "Mr. Ellington." After a curt greeting, Scott wanted to find Vivienne to say a few words.


    But Arabe, who was holding his arm, subtly dropped something at Percival''s feet, then signaled her


    henchmen with her eyes.


    The few sycophants gasped and pointed at Percival''s feet.


    "Oh my! How did Arabe''s bracelet end up falling off Mr. Ellington? Have you two been seeing each


    other secretly?"


    Their exmations were loud enough to silence the crowd around Vivienne. All eyes turned to Percival.


    Scott paused in his tracks, frowning as he nced between Percival and Arabe.


    "You people should stop spreading rumors." Arabe blushed slightly as her eyes nced at Percival


    with a hint of a smile, hesitating to borate further. "Me and my brother-inw... there''s nothing


    intimate going on."


    Despite her ims, her demeanor only seemed to convince the crowd of the opposite, insinuating a


    hidden rtionship.


    Most people present were aware of Vivienne and Percival''s rtionship, and their expressions turned


    disapproving at the sight of him.


    Vivienne''s expression turned cold. She had made it clear once before that Percival was her man, and


    Arabe needed to keep her hands off him.


    Clearly, Arabe was not one to listen.


    "Oh, Arabe, just be honest." The sycophants egged her on, following her cues. "You''re so beautiful.


    It''s not a surprise that he likes you and carries your bracelet around."


    "Humph!" Percival scoffed, striding through the crowd to pull Vivienne into his arms, looking disdainfully


    at the attention-seeking Arabe. "Am I blind? To be interested in a girl who just graduated high school


    and is already pregnant before marriage?"