Too Late to Hold Me Back novel Chapter 955

Right before knocking, Quentin chimed in again. "You still haven't promised me that transit pass."

This guy.

"Are you threatening me?"

"What if I am?"

"Bold move, Quentin. You just wait."

"No, no, no, I wouldn't dare threaten Boss Mercer! Just kidding, just kidding."

Mira shot him a glare, ignoring his antics as she knocked firmly on the dean's door.

"Come in," a male voice called from inside.

Mira and Quentin walked in, one after the other.

"Quentin, what brings you to my office today?" An slightly plump, middle-aged man looked up with a warm smile. He had thinning hair parted to the side and wore glasses.

Clearly, Quentin was well-known in the Finance Department.

"Is this your girlfriend?" Dean Henderson asked, assuming the beautiful young woman beside him had to be.

"Girlfriend? Arthur, I wish I were that lucky, but she's completely out of my league. Have you not heard of Boss Mercer?"

"Mira? You don't mean the owner of the Solflare Group, do you? Impossible." Dean Henderson couldn't quite believe his ears.

"Are you pulling my leg again, kid? Bringing in your little girlfriend and claiming she's some corporate giant? My eyes aren't failing me just yet," Dean Henderson chuckled.

Quentin looked helplessly at Mira. "See how famous you are? Even the dean can't believe you're actually here."

Hearing that, Dean Henderson immediately sobered up. He pulled off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. "Are you really Mira?"

"Hello, Dean Henderson. Yes, I'm Mira. I'm here to discuss something with you."

"Wow. I'm in the presence of a legend."

"You're too kind. Actually, I came to ask if I could be your student." Mira felt a little sheepish.

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