Chapter 228


    Seth''s leer made Alice sick to her stomach. It was even worse than her car sickness. She said


    coldly, "I''m not your friend, so stay away from me." She tried to leave.


    "Hey, don''t go!" Seth held her hand. "I really like you, Alice. My heart races every time I see you.


    Here, you can feel it." He pulled her hand closer to his chest.


    Alice did not struggle this time. She sneered, after which a luggage about three feet long zipped


    across the air. It mmed into Seth''s back before he let out a scream. Seth was sent flying forward


    a few yards from the impact.


    "Ouchhh…" He held his back and winced from the pain. Sethe kept rolling on the floor, trying to


    relieve the agony.


    At the same time, Kingsley came forward holding another luggage in his hand. "No touching, perv!


    She''s off limits!"


    "Ow, that hurt as heck! Why did you do that, you b*stard?" Seth got up from the ground, gasping for


    air. He curled up and held his back. "Do you know who I f*cking am? I''m Tristan Zinkleigh''s


    student!"


    "I don''t f*cking care who your teacher is! I could have killed you just for touching Alice! You''re lucky I


    let you live!" Kingsley picked the luggage up. "So, how do you want his *ss kicked, Alice? I can


    make it as fancy as you want."


    Alice wanted to teach Seth a lesson too, but the fact that his teacher was Tristan made her give up.


    Tristan was the most revered instructor of PhD students in Cleapolis. All of his students were the


    cream of the crop in the medical industry. He had students in every hospital in Cleapolis, and some


    of them were department heads and directors. Alice would rather not cross someone like that in


    case she got in trouble. She tugged on Kingsley''s sleeves and muttered, "Forget it. Don''t waste


    your time on trash like him. Let''s check in."


    Seth flew into a rage. He stepped forward and roared, "What? You think you can get away after


    what you did to me? You think I''m a pushover?"


    "The f*ck you want then?" Kingsley asked impatiently. "Another knuckle sandwich? Or a luggage


    sub?"


    "Why you little!" Seth''s veins popped, and he pointed at Alice. "Either she sleeps with me, or you


    grovel before me! Or else!"


    He wants Alice to sleep with him? Kingsley mmed his luggage down and beckoned to him.


    "Leave her alone. You can get a room with me. We''ll have a little chat."


    "Why should I get a room with you?" Seth looked at the big luggage and took a step back warily. He


    barked, "Don''t think you''ve won. Once my teacher gets here, he''ll kick you out of Cleapolis'' medical


    world for good!"


    "Is that so?" Kingsley scoffed. "You can try, but you will fail. Hard."


    "Why you little…" Seth pointed at Kingsley. "Just you wait! You''ll pay for what you said!" He stormed


    into the motel and told Tristan about this.


    "What a manchild," Kingsley sneered. "Snitching after he got in trouble? What is he, twelve?"


    Alice was worried. "Don''tugh at him, Kingsley. Do you have any idea how many students Tristan


    has? Cross him and you''ll lose your ce in Cleapolis'' medical world forever!"


    Têxt ? N?velDrama.Org.


    "Don''t worry, Alice. I''m the God of Medicine, remember?" Kingsley chuckled. "C''mon. Let''s check


    in." He picked the luggage up and went through the revolving door.


    "I know you''re the God of Medicine, but Tristan is well-connected in Cleapolis. He has far more


    allies and resources than you can imagine."