Shane stepped out of the meeting room in a bad mood and a face as dark as night. He hated dealing with stupid people who held high positions on his campus. The department heads couldn't manage their departments properly and instead asked for his help to resolve trivial matters regarding troublemaking students or stupid students who had no dedication to studying. Next year, Shane planned to take part in the selection of prospective students on campus to really get students who met his standards.
When he was about to turn towards his office, the corner of his eye accidentally saw Cammila and Jordyn talking in a quiet corner of the campus. Shane narrowed his eyes suspiciously. His hands clenched into fists in his trouser pockets, holding back his anger.
Didn't I tell her not to get close to
