Chapter 1121 It Is Arielle
Just as Donovan was in the middle of encouraging himself, Selena’s voice came from the room.
“Donovan Baxter.”
At the sound of his name, his heart began to race.
He proceeded to take two more deep breaths to force himself to calm down, but it was not easy to shake off the worry.
When Donovan pushed the door open, even his hand was trembling.
Calm down, Donovan. Calm down. This is your last chance. If you don’t pass this time, you won’t get another opportunity to graduate from Maxwell University.
His mind finally felt more at ease after he balled his fists as tight as possible.
Steeling himself, he entered and greeted the panel, “Good morning, I’m Donovan Baxter.”
“All right, let’s start,” came Selena’s voice.
It was then Donovan straightened up and looked to his front.
There were five people in the room. Selena was sitting in the middle, and beside her was none other than Arielle.
The young woman’s unforgettably beautiful face was right in front of him.
I-It’s really her!
Despite the smile hovering on Arielle’s lips, the look in her eyes was a sharp and cold one.
It was as if she was laughing at him and looking down on him. In fact, it was almost as if she was looking past him.
As though someone detonated a bomb in his brain, Donovan’s mind went blank.
Arielle was the one who detonated that bomb.
She had lit the fuse and destroyed all the mental preparations he had made in his heart, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand and all the color drain from his face. He was so pale that it seemed like he could pass out at any moment.
Earlier, he had thought about the possibility of meeting Arielle in the room, but his brain had forcibly dismissed those thoughts.
Only when he saw Arielle right in front of him did he finally realize he could no longer lie to himself.
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