Inside the dorm, it was spotless. On the left was arge bed, and on the right was a desk. And there was a private bathroom. L didn''t have any particr feelings about it. She looked at the school uniform and said, "Do I have to go to ss now?"


    Alvin shook his head helplessly and pointed to the surroundings, saying, "I''ll give you half a day off. You can organize your room first. You can find all the daily necessities in the campus supermarket. Come to your first ss at 2:50 PM." After saying that, he handed the key to L. Just as he was about to leave, he paused and said, "L, I''ve checked your record. You do seem a bit rebellious, but don''t worry; I will do my best to guide you back on track. Our ss 1212 has a great atmosphere, so there''s nothing to be afraid of."


    At this moment, besides Alfonso, no one at the school knew about L''s connection to the Gomez family.


    L, holding the school uniform, leaned against the wall andughed when she heard this. "Mr. Scott, you must be very busy with so many people to be worried about."


    Alvin thought to himself, ''Yes,Now, with you on board, it might be a bit overwhelming.''


    L straightened up, walked over to Alvin, patted him on the shoulder casually, and said, "No wonder you''re so skinny. You''d better care less."


    He thought, ''With so many naughty children, how can I care less?''


    "All right, you can unpack your stuff. I''ll head back. Call me if you need anything."


    He had already given L his phone number when he arrived.


    Five minutester, L leisurely leaned against the window, watching the servants brought by Butler clean the dormitory.


    In no time, the entire dormitory was tidied up.


    Everything from clothing to daily necessities was arranged.


    They even knew she liked snacks and filled an entire cab with her favorites.


    L felt a bit lost and started to miss Sylvester.


    Ever since she came to Sylvester''s side, except for when he went out for business, she had hardly ever been away from him.


    Butler stood respectfully to the side, slightly bowed, and looked at L with affection. "L, things arranged by Sylvester are all done. Is there anything else you need?"


    L nodded and smiled at Butler. "Thank you. I need nothing but a nap."


    Butler immediately understood and waved to the servants. "All right, L wants to rest. Let''s go."


    After the servants left, L changed into her school uniform, sat on the bed, and video-called Sylvester.


    At the private jet tarmac in Greafury City, the door of a luxurious private jet slowly opened, and armed bodyguards in ck tactical gear stood in two lines beside the private ne to wee Sylvester. Sylvester, dressed in a dark trench coat, walked with long strides, surrounded by airport officials.


    The breeze lifted his hair, adding a touch of seriousness to his handsome features.


    The bodyguards bowed as Sylvester approached.


    Sylvester nodded slightly, exuding a natural nobility. Just as he was about to board the ne, his phone suddenly rang.


    He paused, looked at the screen, and saw L''s name.


    He smirked and pressed the answer button.


    L''s beautiful face appeared on the screen.


    His heart inexplicably softened.


    Even though they hadn''t been apart for long, he already missed her.


    The bodyguards were helpless.


    No need to guess; it must be L.


    "Sylvester, I miss you so much." L''s voice came through.


    Since bing a Mutant, L had never been so attached to anyone except Sylvester.


    Sylvester chuckled, stepped onto the stairs, and looked at L. "You miss me that much?"