“Hannah, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen Mr.


    Mitchell.


    Did you bring him here to see me?”


    It was Saul.


    She blinked in surprise and asked, “Saul, do you have sses today?”


    “It’s an open ss day.


    Why don’t you bring Mr.


    Mitchell along to sit in?”


    Saul smiled teasingly.


    “No, thanks.


    I’m here to meet the principal,” she replied.


    “When I was herest, I promised the principal that I would help those outstanding students who are about to graduate with their graduation theses.


    That’s why I’m here today,” she exined.


    “I see.


    ” Saul nodded, his expression brightening.


    “Then, after my ss, will you bothe back to the research institute with me?”


    Hannah knew the research institute was unrted to Bryson and she didn’t want to involve him.


    Shaking her head, she replied, “Mr.


    Mitchell will not be going.


    You go back to the institute after your ss.


    I’ll head there alone after my meeting with the principal.


    ”


    “Okay, then I’ll see youter.


    ” Saul waved the files in his hand and walked towards the ssroom with his hands sped behind his back.Belongs ? to N?velDrama.Org.


    Hannah started walking towards the school gate.


    Bryson followed her, asking, “When you say you’re returning to the institute, are you saying that you’re nning to stay here for a while?”


    “I don’t think it matters to you if I do, does it?”


    As they reached the gate, Hannah smoothly entered while Bryson was stopped by the guard.


    “Qutsiders need to be registered,” the guard stated firmly.


    Turning around, Hannah swept her hair over her shoulder and waved at Bryson with a mischievous smile.


    “Bye.


    You can handle the registration yourself.


    ”


    Bryson nced at the registration book and told the guard confidently, “The Mitchell family has made an appointment with the principal.


    ”


    Upon hearing that Bryson was associated with the Mitchell family, the guard quickly moved aside, apologizing as he gestured inward.


    “Sorry, sir.


    Please,e inside.


    ”


    Seeing Bryson gain easy ess, a twinge of disappointment washed over Hannah.


    She turned back around and headed towards the faculty building.


    Bryson quickly caught up with her, asking, “Sorry, did I take too long?”


    “I wasn’t waiting for you, you evil capitalist!” Hannah grunted.


    “Oh, I don’t deny that I am, but so are you,” Bryson countered.


    Bryson and Hannah’s verbal sparring continued relentlessly, each refusing to concede an inch.


    At that moment, Sadie and her friends noticed them heading toward the faculty building.


    Victoria’s eyebrows knitted together in disapproval.


    “Why is she here again?”