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Professor F novel Chapter 75

It's deafening.

The beating of August's heart was too loud she could not hear the noise around them until she heard Flynn and Pierre call her name. She had to close her eyes asking why she had to be caught in between these guys now.

What should I do?

Why would Flynn talk to me when he never did that since Christmas eve?

If you're so curious, why don't you go and ask?

But are you even ready to hear him out?

She opened her eyes and was about to talk when she saw Pierre standing beside her. "I'm driving her home."

She was speechless, blushing as she stared at Pierre. Flynn then cleared his throat as he sighed softly. "I'm walking her home."

Pierre clicked his tongue. "Really? You have the audacity to say that after what you did to her?" Flynn didn't give a damn with Pierre's words and stayed calm. "Why aren't you answering?"

"I have no business with you." Flynn answered calmly as he fixes the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Pierre clenched his fist to control himself. "We'll have to let her decide then."

Both of the guys waited for her to talk. She jerked when they both looked at her. She glanced around and saw people staring at them. She nervously clips her hair behind her ears. "I—I'll walk myself home." She turned around and walked away, increasing her pace.

"Damn it." Pierre gritted his teeth when Flynn went after August.

Both of them knew she's trying to avoid the crowd that they gave enough distance walking behind her. Pierre ended up walking almost next to Flynn. And August sighed as she could see the people around, looking pass her and feasting on the two handsome guys tailing her.

She bites her lips, praying so hard that they won't call her attention or name. And God seem to have heard her prayers.
She reached her building in peace, both guys maintained their distance until she's in front of her apartment door.

She gets inside without a word and rests her back on the door. She could hear footsteps approaching her door.

"Where do you think you're going?!" Pierre asked angrily.

The footsteps stopped and August stayed by the door to listen.

"I live here." Flynn answered calmly.

"What? How can a prince like you live here? Or did you just followed August and lived here?"

"I have no reason to explain anything to you. So if you'll excuse me."

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