Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 377

Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 377

Donovan's face fell when he marked the next script.

It was Jared's deskmate, Henry's, script. He chose C for all his multiple-choice questions and left the rest of the questions blank.

Donovan took a deep breath and placed the exam script at the side and decided not to mark it.

Arielle's script was after Henry's. Donovan did not even flip open her script and immediately placed it to one side.

As for the next script, which did not have a name on it, Donovan didn't even have to guess to know that it was Jared's script.

Donovan closed his eyes to calm himself down. He told himself that there was no need to have his mood ruined by such a student.

After taking a few deep breaths, Donovan finally calmed down slightly.

Quickly, Donovan arranged the exam scripts of his students according to their marks. He then carried the answer script and the ranking list of the students and left for the lecture hall.

Right then, Arielle arrived at the classroom as well.

The moment she entered, she saw Wendy and Kelsea having a conversation in a corner. They were like soulmates, laughing happily in their conversation.

Just when Arielle was about to enter the classroom, Wendy looked at her and mocked, "Oh dear, isn't this the genius in our class that was the first to hand in her paper? Arielle, do you think you can score top three in our class?"

Arielle ignored Wendy and walked straight into the classroom.

"You!" Infuriated, Wendy wanted to go after Arielle.

However, Kelsea quickly grabbed Wendy and advised, "Just ignore her. It won't do you any good if you become mad at her. You are a rich socialite in Horington. Why stoop yourself low to a country bumpkin like her?"

Kelsea was not happy in the beginning when she found out that Wendy was staying in the Nightshire Manor. However, she was relieved when she realized that there was no way Wendy and Vinson would get together.

Thinking of Arielle being together with Vinson, Kelsea would rather have Wendy and Vinson being a couple instead.

She was fine with someone else being with Vinson as long as it was not Arielle.

Wendy, on the other hand, heard the keyword in Kelsea's mockery. Confused, she asked, "Country bumpkin? What about it?"

Shocked by Wendy's question, Kelsea asked in return,

"You mean you don't know Arielle's background? Though she is the eldest daughter of the Southalls, she was sold by human traffickers into a remote village. Arielle only returned to her family this year!" Wendy widened her eyes in disbelief. "I thought she was just a waitress?"

"What waitress?" Kelsea was puzzled.

It was then Wendy felt that she did not know Arielle well.

I always thought that Arielle was a mere waitress. I can't believe she's the eldest daughter of the Southall Group. Nonetheless, so what about it? Southall Group is nothing when compared to my family. There's no way Arielle can compete with me.

Wendy dismissed her question with a wave as she smiled and replied, "I-It's nothing."

Jared, who was smoking at the side against the railing, threw away his cigarette bud as he was annoyed by the conversation he overheard.

How can these people be socialites? If socialites are all like them, I need to go back and convince my dad to not introduce any socialites to Harvey anymore. Marrying a girl from a village will be much better than marrying a socialite.

In fact, Jared felt that Arielle was far better than Wendy and Kelsea.

At the thought of Arielle, the image of her wearing the red dress flashed across Jared's mind.

However, Jared quickly shook his head forcefully to snap back into his senses. Is there something wrong with me?

"Class!" Donovan called out to grab his students' attention and continued, "The results are out. Everyone please enter the classroom and take your seat according to your ranking.'

This indicated that those students who ranked behind would not be able to have a good seat in class.

All the students immediately returned to the classroom.

The seating in the classroom mattered a lot to all the students. This was because those who sat in the front rows could better listen to the teacher's teaching. Nonetheless, everyone was in fact more interested in replaceing out the academic level of their new classmates whom they had not met. !