Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1597

Alvina Miller's mind exploded, she could not believe it as she brought her phone closer, causing her face to immediately become angry: "You turned off my alarm clock again." Without a doubt, Joseph Grant must have turned off her alarm clock early in the morning, but today was not a double day, so she didn't even have time to ask for a leave of absence.

Just as Alvina Miller was about to give her superior a call, she saw a small slip of paper placed beside her. On the slip of paper, the words were: I've asked for your leave. You can stay at home today. Had he already applied for leave for her? Alvina Miller didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Joseph Grant was a Vice-President, how could he let his fiancee retire early every day? However, since Joseph Grant had arranged everything clearly for her, Alvina Miller still liked to be lazy.

She moved her legs a little, immediately feeling that her legs were sore and weak, the images from last night flashed past her mind, she was really going crazy, she never thought that Joseph Grant's arm would be injured, and he could still stay up till so late.

Alvina Miller lifted the blanket and saw dried blood stains on the sky Miller blanket. She was shocked and immediately covered by the blanket again.

Her beautiful face turned pink.

She had read on the internet that many women didn't bleed for the first time, so many men would be suspicious of her loyalty. She was actually quite afraid of that, after all, it was also the first time. Furthermore, she had grown up to be lively and active, afraid that she wouldn't bleed at her first time.

Fortunately, she still gave a bit of an explanation. Alvina Miller shook her thin legs and got out of bed to wash. She decided not to take the initiative to pick up Joseph Grant again, because she really couldn't afford the consequences.

Was the difference between the physical strength of men and women that great? This was the first time she had realized it.

Just as Alvina Miller took a bath and was about to go downstairs to replace something to eat, her phone rang.

It was Joseph Grant.

Alvina Miller hurriedly picked up her phone and replied shyly.

The man's gentle voice came from the other end: "You're awake? Are you feeling better?"

Alvina Miller rubbed her knees: "You still have the nerve to ask me this."

"I'm sorry, that's why I wanted to know. I was wrong yesterday, I didn't consider your feelings." Joseph Grant called to apologize. He felt guilty for his craziness yesterday.

"I feel like it's not bad. Really, it's pretty good." Alvina Miller arrogantly replied. Although she complained about men before, but in reality, she wasn't angry at all. Instead, she felt that it was good to be together with him.

"Really?" The man smiled in confirmation.

"Yes." Alvina Miller answered seriously.

"Then I'll go back early tonight." Joseph Grant's mood instantly became good.

Alvina Miller's mind buzzed, and she started to stutter: "You... Why are you going back so early?"

"Didn't I want to accompany you to the Miller Family? Of course I'm going to go back and pick you up so that you can have a meal with your grandpa." Hearing her panicked tone, Joseph Grant couldn't help bu burst out laughing.

Alvina Miller's face was immediately filled with shame. God, what was she thinking about just now?

"Alright, go work first and come back after you're done. There's no rush." Alvina Miller said shyly.

Joseph Grant acknowledged, but was a bit unwilling to hang up the phone, hence he asked her: "What do you want to eat at noon, I'll have Auntie prepare and send it over."

"Anything is fine. I'm really a bit hungry right now. I'll eat a few biscuits first to fill my stomach." Alvina Miller said as she walked towards outside in her bedroom.

"Alright, I'll get her to prepare and send it over as soon as possible. Have a good rest in the afternoon." Joseph Grant still felt sorry for her.

"I know, I'll hang up now." Alvina Miller laughed in satisfaction, and then she hung up.

Joseph Grant was startled as he looked at his phone.

Duke had to report to school today. He had been demoted from being the main person in charge of the base to being a school instructor, which, to others, could be considered a huge drop in his career. In other people's eyes, he had been implicated by the Old President, and that was how the people got Joseph Grant to investigate him and take down his position.

However, Duke didn't say anything more. Someone was looking at him with a sympathetic gaze.

He had brought a total of three classes, all of them were considered young elites who were around eighteen to twenty years old. His main job was to train in the military, Duke was extremely strict in training, he did not be partial to and side with to anyone. Although there were still a lot of girls who liked him.

In the afternoon, Duke walked into a new classroom. This classroom was where the youngest freshmen were.

Suddenly, his gaze froze, because he saw a petite girl sitting in the last row, her cute and elegant face, caused Duke's expression to stiffen.

In the next second, he walked towards the girl.

"You're not from the same class, why are you here as well?" His stern voice caused some of the students present to shudder.

"I came here in between shifts, I just came here yesterday, does Instructor Mu have any objections?" Wendy immediately stood up, she raised her chin, as her pair of beautiful eyes met Duke's gaze without fear.

"You should change classes. Don't come to my class." Duke did not give any face and asked directly.

"Why did I have to change classes? I don't want to. I will stay in this class. The principal has already agreed." Wendy immediately returned to her seat with an expression that she would never compromise. "There is no reason, I can't teach you." Duke frowned, his voice was cold.

Wendy's eyes immediately reddened, her small mouth pouted and she no longer spoke.

Everyone in the class was very surprised by Wendy, the new student. They heard that she went to another school for customs and had just transferred to a military academy yesterday, so they didn't know what relationship she had to be able to come and go freely in such a strict school.

Wendy's relationship with Joseph Grant was always sealed because of the relationship she had with the little sister. Other than the higher-ups, most people did not know about it, they only felt that Wendy was definitely a child from a rich family because she had the aura of a noble.

Duke looked at her eyes which rapidly reddened. In the next second, tears began to roll down his face, as he silently cried to the extreme.

"Wipe your tears clean, don't cry just like that. I'll see if you can still cry under the sun later." Duke really couldn't do anything but cruelly scold her a few more times.

Wendy immediately wiped her tears away with the back of her hand, revealing a row of dense and white teeth at him: "Is Instructor preparing to accept me as a student?"

Duke didn't pay attention to her and turned to go to class.

Wendy was finally happy, because even if Duke did not say anything, it was equivalent to tacit approval.

Sure enough, tears were the most useful thing in dealing with him. She had to cherish her tears and let them play at critical moments.

Duke thought in his heart, Wendy was asking for it, he did not believe that a beautiful young miss of the Wood Family like her would be able to endure his harsh teaching style. Maybe by then, she would have already transferred herself to another school without even greeting him.

Originally, Duke wanted to talk about theory knowledge, but he felt that he had to first let this group of youths talk about it.

"You guys go and change your clothes. We'll meet in the third training ground in ten minutes. Anyone who is a minute late will have to run around the training ground twice. Start from now." Duke lowered his head to look at the watch in his hand, and issued a strict command.

The group of youngsters in the classroom immediately ran towards the locker room.

Wendy was among them, but just as she ran a few steps, she suddenly tripped over someone, causing her to fall on the ground, with her arms and knees injured.

She was somewhat confused as she did not expect to be ambushed like this on the second day. She sat on the ground with an angry look on her face. She had long known that this school had a very serious team.

Wendy stood up unwillingly, and immediately sped up and ran towards the locker room.

It was only a scratch on her knee and arm that made her scrunch up her face in pain.

In the locker room, Wendy took her training clothes and quickly put it on, then ran out without caring about anything. But what she did not expect was that right after she ran out, there were people pointing at her from behind.