She's the Campus Prince novel Chapter 362

Chapter 362

Bradley changed quickly and came back downstairs. Meanwhile, Cameron had gone upstairs to grab her phone.

She noticed Xander had sent her several messages

Xander: [You little brat, stop acting tough. The only reason you’re not scared is because you have no idea what Samuel’s capable of Oh, and by the wEĄ, the Wallace family’s company just went bankrupt.

Cameron smirked. She hadn’t expected Samuel to actually follow through, and he moved fast. Yesterday, he wrecked their house. Today, the company

was toast.

Clicking her tongue, Cameron thosight, ‘Tough luck. But honestly, they brought it on themselves. Aside from a little satisfaction, Cameron didn’t feel much about it.

Xander: You don’t have to be scared, brat. Since you always help me with homework, I’ll watch your back. Come to Murphy Manor, and nobody would dare lay a finger on you.

Xander: [Why aren’t you replying? Are you that touched?

17 Where are you right now? I’ll come find you.

Xander: [Hey, brat, where’d you go? Did you disappear or something?

Cameron replied: [Xander, I appreciate it. But don’t worry about me, I’m fine. I don’t need backup right now. And I’m busy, so let’s talk later.

Bradley was already waiting for her in his car when Cameron headed downstairs. She tossed her phone in her backpack, ignoring the screen as it flashed again because she knew it was just Xander spamming her with texts.

Bradley dropped Cameron off at Crownhill Hospital

“I’ll go in myself, Brad. You go take care of your stutt,” Cameron said.

Bradley picked up on the cue–she meant it wasn’t the kin

kind of visit she wanted company for.

“I actually have to swing by the law firm anyway. Call me if you need a ride back,” he said.

“Okay” Cameron nodded.

Cameron entered the hospital and registered for a general consultation under Dr. David Tuckor. The place was packed, and many people were still waiting in line. Cameron waited for an hour before it was finally her turn.

David had been on duty since 7:30 AM. Now, it was close to 11 AM, and he hadn’t moved from his seat to get water or even use the bathroom break because there were still plenty of patients in line.

When Cameron’s name was called, Davi paused. The name struck a chord, but he couldn’t quite place it.

Pulling off his black–rimmed glasses, he rubbed his eyes before slipping them back on. That was when he saw the next patient walking in–a strikingly androgynous, handsome “teenage boy”-and sitting across from him,

Something about Cameron felt familiar, but then again, David saw hundreds of faces a week, and many were his regular patients. Maybe this was one of

those cases.

“Where are you feeling unwell? David asked.

Cameron looked at him with a gentle smile. “Dr. Tucker, you don’t remember

They’d only met briefly that night, and it was dark, so it made sense that David didn’t recognize her.

David squinted slightly, giving her a longer look. Her face definitely rang a bell, but no specific memory came to mind.