Chapter 32: Olivier Petit, You Fcker!
Chapter 32: Olivier Petit, You Fcker!
"Gwenda, you don't get it, do you? A wealthy and popular bachelor like Olivier Petit is bound to be
attractive to countless women. Not to mention the fact that a successful guy like him is definitely
appealing to all the girls here."
Hattie said as she gazed dreamily at the man on the podium.
Gwenda glared at her. "Quit fangirling over him!"
Giggling, Hattie asked, "Well, then, Gwenda, will you still sneak out after taking your attendance?"
"Sneak out?"
Gwenda scowled in thought. Based on this situation, could she even still slip away like that?
"No. But I'll need to contact the production team of "The Best Singer" later, so I'll have to leave for a bit.
You gotta cover for me."
"Sure."
They reached a consensus.
Gwenda then turned her attention back to the annoying guy on the podium who was currently
introducing himself.
...
His low, attractive voice rang out in the classroom pleasantly.
Staring at him, the memories from two months ago surfaced in Gwenda's mind.
Eventually, she ended up being entranced by Olivier like the other girls in class to the point that she did
not even notice him coming up to her desk.
...
He rapped the surface of her desk lightly and gave her a smirk, "Young lady, I can't really teach the
class well if you're looking at me like that. Could you please concentrate?"
The students around her burst out laughing immediately. Returning to her senses, Gwenda blushed in
embarrassment while glaring at the infuriating man before her. "Professor, you're teaching right now. If I
don't look at you, where else am I supposed to look?"
"How witty."
Olivier's eyes gleamed with amusement as he thought that. "That's reasonable. However, I think most
students wouldn't drool at their teacher while in class, would they?"
Drool?
Gwenda wiped the corner of her mouth in panic. When she found nothing there, she realised that she
had been fooled again by this man.
D*mn it!
Her classmates were laughing merrily around her.
Olivier's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery as he said, "Alright, just trying to liven up the atmosphere
with a joke. Let's start the lecture now."
With that, he turned back to the podium.
Gwenda looked down and covered her face, wishing that the ground would open up into a bottomless
pit and swallow her whole.
Next to her, Hattie teased Gwenda with a grin. "This Mr. Petit is quite humourous, huh?"
...
Gwenda merely sneered in response, thinking, "What kind of humour is that? He's just being a f*cker!
Toying with me all the time!
It's always been like this and it's absolutely hateful!"
...
Feeling resentful, Gwenda did not bother to listen to the lecture and just spent the time playing on her
phone.
When the lecture came to a close, her phone buzzed with an incoming call.
Taking a look at the Caller ID, Gwenda saw that it was from the production team of "The Best Singer".
She spoke to Hattie in a low voice, "I'm going out to take a call."
"Okay."
With her phone in hand, Gwenda slipped out of the classroom after glancing in the direction of the
podium.
On the podium, Olivier's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the figure of Gwenda sneaking out.
Outside the classroom, Gwenda found a quiet place and answered the call.
...
Gwenda had kept an eye on this particular show since two months ago. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
Though Cecilia became viral through short video platforms in her previous life, she had remained in a
relatively awkward position.
She only gained a foothold in the music industry after participating in this show.
Therefore, based on the events of her last life, Gwenda contacted the production team of the show in
advance. She hoped that Cecilia would gain a bigger audience through the show like she did before.
After brief communication, Gwenda and the show's director worked out a time for the preliminary
interview.
Upon hanging up, Gwenda checked the time.
There was still ten minutes left before the lecture would be over, so she had to go back quickly.
She began to sneak back to the classroom, but upon reaching the doors, she saw Hattie coming out of
it.
"Why'd you come out?"