Chapter 1386


    Chapter 1386 Pretty Face


    Andrea was surprised. “Why did he give you an ATM card?”


    Arielle replied, “He said it was to thank me foring here to teach him.” With a sigh, she continued, “I


    told him I’m not taking the money and have him keep it, but he insisted I take it.”


    Hubert chuckled. “If that’s the case, then take it. With your name, it doesn’t matter where you teach.


    They can’t employ you if they don’t offer you at least a five-figure sry.”


    The sry Hubert was referring to was on a monthly basis.


    Arielle nodded with agreement. “That’s true. I’ll take it then.”


    She epted the money with a good conscience on that note.


    “Mom, I have something to tell you,” she recalled meeting the detective the other day and whispered


    something into Andrea’s ear.


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    “Is that true?”


    Arielle nodded her head with a wide smile.


    She was waiting for the detective to knock on her door. Maybe then I’ll have a chance to reach Vinson


    via the phone. She couldn’t help feeling excited at the thought.


    “What are you two whispering excitedly over there? It must be good news with that happy look on your


    faces.” Hubert questioned, catching the two women whispering.


    Arielle leaned against Andrea and winked at him yfully. “I’ll have Mom tell youter at night.”


    “Cheeky!” Hubertughed as he shook his head. He returned his attention to the medical book in his


    hands. With no ess to the inte, there was nothing better to do.


    “San, do you want me and your dad to apany you tomorrow?”


    “Do you guys want to go?” Arielle couldn’t selfishly decide on their behalf.


    Before Andrea could reply, Hubert said, “Of course we’re going. It’s so boring to stay here.”


    He badly missed his patients, the operating table, and the podium.


    “Let’s go then. It’s the school’s honor to have you as their professor,” Arielle said proudly.


    Morrison arrived at seven in the morning the next day to pick up Arielle and the Wilhelms.


    He knew about the Wilhelms’ reputation overseas, so he was particrly respectful toward them.


    One and a half-hourter, the car stopped at the medical school’s entrance. By then, the students were


    grouped into their majors.


    The principal had been waiting for quite some time. When he saw Arielle and the Wilhelms getting out


    of the car with Morrison’s help, he immediately went up to them.


    “Kristoff, this is Arielle Morre. Ms. Moore is the lecturer we invited, and these two are her parents, the


    Wilhelms. They are also lecturers we invited,” Morrison introduced Arielle and the Wilhelms to Kristoff.


    “I’m the school’s principal. You have my utmost gratitude foring to our school as lecturers.”


    There was ack of lecturers in medical schools, so Kristoff was very respectful toward invited


    lecturers.


    After the exchange, Morrison excused himself while Kristoff led the trio to the Medical Research


    Center.


    There were a few domains in the facility. The Wilhelms were the top academics in psychology. Kristoff


    dropped them off at the Psychology Department, then asked Arielle which field she was interested in


    teaching.


    She contemted briefly before deciding on three—orthopedics, neurology, and traditional Chanaean


    medicine.


    “She’s our future lecturer? Isn’t she too young?” After Kristoff and Arielle left for the lecturers’ office, the


    students began to discuss her discreetly.


    It wasn’t strange for them to be doubtful. After all, those that could teach at medical school weren’t


    ordinary people.


    Most with high academic achievements in the medical field were mostly in their middle age. A beautiful


    young lecturer like Arielle was a rare sight.


    “Can she teach? She’s so young.”


    “Yeah, more like an airhead.”