Chapter 1125
Chapter 1125 Car ident
Queenie was overjoyed.
Donovan’s recent change in behavior had convinced her that he was finally falling for her.
Even without Vinson, I can still have a blissful marriage that others envy.
However, she watched as his expression visibly darkened in the next second. In a cold voice that sent
chills down her spine, he snarled, “Why are you here? Get lost!”
Donovan had always been a man with a big ego. To him, Queenie was nothing but a tool meant for him
to pass the time. Yet, that very tool had just witnessed the most devastating moment in his life. There
was no way he would be able to take it calmly.
Frightened by his tone, she took a few steps backward before asking with a pale face, “D-Donovan,
what’s the matter?”
“Did you not hear me?” he snapped beforending a p across her cheek. “Get lost!”
At that, Queenie held her aching cheek and ran off, tears falling from her eyes.
Never did she expect her husband to respond to her enthusiasm with a p. She had even brought
congrattory gifts and flowers for him with her.
Anger, misery, and disappointment flooded her senses as she ran across the road without looking at
the cars. Right then, a speeding car mmed into her.
Followed by a loud bang, Queenie was sent flying two meters away.
That thunderous sound and horrifying scene gave Donovan a fright. It was never his intention to have
her hit by a car. He had only been incensed at that moment and wanted to retain his dignity before her.
While dashing toward her, he cried out, “Queenie? Queenie!”
The shrieks and apologetic words merged with all kinds of din, turning the entrance of the campus into
a chaotic scene.
Unlike what was going on outside, the inside of the campus was peaceful as ever.
Arielle kept the matter about Donovan from Terry and the others except for Jared.
After hearing what had transpired, Jared pped gleefully. “A shameless teacher like him should have
been driven out a long time ago. If someone like him can get into Maxwell University, I think I’ll do just
fine.”
Arielle smiled. “I don’t think you have any problems entering Maxwell University too. The same goes
with Terry. However, I’m not so sure about the others. How about this? Let me tutor them for thest
two days. I hope I’ll be able to help them score as many marks as possible.”
Her suggestion excited Jared. “I’d like to go to the sses too!”
“Come,e.”
Just as those two words passed Arielle’s lips, she received a call from Sasha.
“Queenie got into a car ident right outside the campus. Donovan pped her, and she was crying
when she crossed the street, so she never saw the caring… She’s in critical condition right now,
and no one knows if she’ll make it.”
Arielle had mixed feelings upon learning about the incident.
Although she was on bad terms with Queenie, she could not find it in herself to be happy at the news of
thetter’s life hanging by a thread.
Laughing at the misery of others was not part of her character.
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Yet, at the same time, she could not bring herself to help Queenie.
She was not a saint. Although she had medical skills, it did not mean that she would save everyone
and anyone.
At the very least, as of then, she did not have the ns to save Queenie.
Holding her phone, Arielle replied, “I got it. Keep me updated.”
Despite having an awful rtionship with Queenie, she was rather impressed with Queenie’s older
brother, for they were two different individuals.
After ending the call, Arielle turned to Jared. “Help me gather the others. I’ll find a reason to start
tutoring you all from today onward.”
“All right,” Jared answered readily before leaving.
Right then, Arielle received a call from Selena.
“San, I’ve got good news for you. Mr. Lambert has been discharged from the hospital, but he still needs
to rest for a day or two. Once the exams are over the day after tomorrow, you’ll be able to meet him.”
“Is that so? That’s great!” Arielle eximed, then repressed the excitement that threatened to burst out
of her as she followed Jared to a ssroom.