The Woman From Hell

I was shocked at his words.

No one should evaluate the person they loved like this.

His description was really similar to someone else's.

I lowered my head, the corners of my lips slightly hooked. "Your evaluation of people is really different, Professor Logan."

Don just chuckled but said nothing more.

In the evening, all the former students who were attending the banquet arrived one after another. Don and I also allocated all the parts of the recital. We went through it once and then dispersed.

Back at the hotel, Don stopped me all of a sudden just as I was about to enter my room. "Wait a second."

"Do you need anything else?"

"Everyone decided to go karaoke tonight. Shall we go together?" Don pursed his lips, smiling slightly as he extended the invitation.

I had always disliked excitement. All of us were only meeting after so many years, so there was really no need for us to connect with one another. I shook my head. "It's alright. I'd like to get some early rest. You go. I hope you have a good time."

After I said that, I opened the door and went into the room. However, the door would not close when I tried.

I looked back, and it turned out that he had shoved his foot between the door.

"Don't blame me if you get hurt." I looked down at his foot.

Don shrugged. "If I can get you to go from being injured, then I don't care."

I took a deep breath, feeling a little puzzled. "Does it matter if I go or not?"

"Everyone's going. You'll be misunderstood if you're the only one who doesn't go. You still should pay heed to relationships. Who knows? Maybe everyone can help you when you expand your business in the future."

To be honest, what Don said convinced me a little.

After contemplating for a moment, I nodded. "Okay, I'll come back early at most."

"Okay, I'll call you later."

High-Key Karaoke.

This outlet was still standing. It had been here since I was in college. The surrounding stores had changed batch after batch by now, but it was still there.

Everyone only talked about their

careers and lives when they got together. After a round of questions,

the attention finally fell on me.

"Wanda, what are you doing now?"

Someone answered on my behalf before I could even say anything, "I've seen the news about Wanda several times on the inte. It seems like she was part of Grant Corporation before but then started her own company. Isn't that right, Wanda?" NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

"Yes, it was not long ago," I said lightly.

"You started your own company. How amazing."

"Her husband is Theo Grant, a leader in the industry."

Sure enough, parties were troublesome.

I took a sip of my beer and continued listening to everyone sing.

"What about you, Don? I heard you're a university professor now. You're doing so well."

"Oh no, I am less than a tenth of you."

Compared to me, Don was much smoother.

"I saw that you got married on your social media last year. Where's your wife?"

"We're divorced."

"So soon? Your standards aren't low. Who was the outstanding person who became your wife?"

It was a topic that Don did not want to bring up. He just shook his head with a smile and did not continue.

"I know this. I went to his wedding.

His former wife is very beautiful. I heard that she's a senior project

manager and a strong woman

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seems that our Professor Logan wasn't able to hold onto her.

Don said nothing and just let them talk.

I watched him drink glass after glass of wine. It was the same as him exposing his scars to everyone, but no one cared about his feelings.

"Remember not to drink so much," I could not help but nudge him.

He just looked at me and said nothing.

I did not say anything anymore. I sat to the side, listening to them chat and wasting time...