Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 406

Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me Chapter 406

Arielle straightened her back and took out her phone from her pocket at lightning speed. Is it a message from Vinson? Did he finally have the time to reply to my message? There was a mixture of anger and happiness in her heart at the moment.

To her dismay, it was a message from her classmates' chat group, not Vinson. Everyone has to return to class before six. Taking leave or skipping class is strictly forbidden.

It was pretty apparent that the last sentence was taking shots at troublemakers like Jared and herself.

Seeing that the message was not from Vinson, Arielle felt an ineffable feeling of disappointment and frustration.

She then let out a deep sigh before placing her phone back into her pocket.

After telling herself not to overthink things, she headed to the lecture hall.

As the sun had begun to set, the sky looked magnificent with its iridescent light.

A few moments later, Arielle arrived in the classroom with the beautiful light accentuating her beauty. Her appearance had mesmerized her classmates to the point that they held their breaths.

"I feel like an angel has descended from heaven as soon as she walked in. The sky looks gorgeous right now, but it's no match to her beauty!" one of the students uttered in a low voice.

"Even though this is not the first time I've seen her, I still think her beauty is out of this world!"

"I couldn't agree more. Say, what is she doing here in the preparatory class? With her beauty, she should enroll in the film academy."

"You have to consider the bigger picture, dude. There are too many moronic celebrities these days. It will be a tremendous advantage for her to educate herself before entering the entertainment industry."

"I have to take this opportunity to take photos with her and get her autograph then!"

Following that student's words, they took action swiftly by surrounding Arielle's seat.

Meanwhile, Wendy felt disgusted when she listened to her classmates' praises for Arielle. These people are nuts! How can they treat a country bumpkin like an angel while neglecting a socialite like me? What a freaking joke! Do they not realize that my words alone can help them secure jobs that most people can only dream of? Conversely, Arielle's photo is not even worth a penny!

Upon those thoughts, Wendy could not help but look toward Kelsea's usual seat, only to discover that she was

absent.

She had not seen Kelsea ever since she left the cafeteria earlier. Is she feeling too embarrassed to show herself? Regardless, confronting Arielle without Kelsea by my side is not a wise choice. During that moment, Donovan entered the classroom and witnessed the students surrounding Arielle's seat, wanting her to either take pictures with them or sign her autograph. As a result, the classroom had turned into something like a chaotic meet-and-greet event.

Sure enough, Donovan's countenance fell in an instant.

"Mr. Baxter's here!" The students surrounding Arielle fled to their respective seats as soon as they heard that shout.

Shortly afterward, Donovan stood in front of the podium with a stern look and shot a piercing glance at the students. The classroom was in pin-drop silence.

Compared to Donovan losing his temper, the students thought his silence before the storm was even more terrifying

With everyone holding their breaths in nervousness, Donovan finally spoke to the class. "I believe you're aware of what type of class this is. Yes, some students are fundamentally poor in studying and do not belong to this class. I can understand why such students have no motivation to learn. However, how can those I invited personally have the same attitude? Inconceivable!"

When they heard that indicting remark, the students hung their heads in fear, not wanting to have eye contact with Donovan.

Despite not naming names, it was clear as daylight who that "fundamentally poor in studying and do not belong to the class" student mentioned by Donovan was - Arielle. Arielle frowned in displeasure and cast a glare at Donovan.