Chapter 1450
Chapter 1450: I’m Jealous (5)_1
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The aura was different from that of Glenn Hutchinson.
It was even more gloomy, indifferent, callous. Standing there, it gave off an intense oppression, as if it could suffocate someone at any moment.
Flossie Wright frowned, scrutinizing him closely.
She had never seen him before.
But a short while ago, they had clashed.
It was the sniper who had shot her dead.
"I’ll come back later."
With a calm voice, upon seeing the "ambiguous" scene before him, the other party’s tone did not fluctuate in the slightest.
Yet, subtly, Flossie could still sense the fleeting mockery in his expression.
Obviously, he wasn’t the kind-hearted sort.
"Close the door."
Glenn Hutchinson was equally calm.
The figure silently retreated.
At the same time, fulfilling Glenn Hutchinson’s wish, he closed the door behind him.
However, the two with exceptional hearing still faintly caught the sound of the key turning.
Their expressions darkened instantly.
"Who is he?"
Flossie furrowed her brows, asking with some perplexity.
"Interested?"
Glenn Hutchinson frowned, his tone laced with danger.
"A little." Flossie was quite serious.
However, as soon as the words left her mouth, she realized something was off.
Glenn Hutchinson’s gaze deepened with the danger sparkling in his eyes as an indescribable pressure washed over her, causing Flossie to frown.
"Instructor, mind your status." Flossie spoke deliberately, her words full of warning.
"If I remove you from the list, you aren’t an instructor anymore," Glenn Hutchinson countered logically.
"You try it."
Her narrow eyes narrowed, and the aura around Flossie shifted instantly.
Murderous intent appeared abruptly, extremely dangerous.
Their auras collided, making the atmosphere in the office increasingly tense and solemn.
It was as if swords were drawn and crossbows loaded, ready to burst into bloodshed at any moment.
"Is this a threat?" Glenn Hutchinson moved closer again, his voice slow, almost whispering into Flossie’s ear.
Flossie gritted her teeth.
He really had some nerve!
The topic had long been sidetracked to God knows where!
"It’s a threat!" Flossie responded defiantly.
It was a case of nothing left to lose.
"Alright, I accept that," Glenn Hutchinson’s tone suddenly became relaxed.
Even the oppressive aura around him was retracted in an instant.
Flossie was baffled.
Soon, Glenn Hutchinson released her.
Glenn Hutchinson might have masochistic tendencies, but Flossie did not. The moment he let her go, she immediately flipped over and got up from the office table.
With a swift motion, she was four or five meters away from Glenn Hutchinson.
Glenn Hutchinson: "..."
Did she really think him such a terrible beast?
A twitch at the corner of his mouth, Glenn Hutchinson didn’t bother with her and bent down to open a drawer.
Inside the drawer were the keys to the office.
However, just as his fingers touched the keys, the sound of the window being opened could be heard, and gusts of chilly wind mixed with snowflakes drifted in.
"Instructor Hutchinson."
As he looked up, Flossie’s cool voice rang out.
As his gaze sharpened, Glenn Hutchinson indeed saw Flossie’s figure at the window.
She was crouched like a cat, leaning slightly as she looked at him, the light reflecting in her eyes, dazzling and piercing.
With a curl of her lips, Flossie spoke slowly.
Then, she leaped out.
Flossie disappeared from the window.
The silhouette vanished in a blink, and Glenn Hutchinson’s eyes darkened, his heart wrenching at that moment.
He hastened to the window.
This was the second floor, and outside was newly repaired lawn and the gravel path. The nearby streetlights had already been lit.
They clearly illuminated the figure on the lawn below.
In a short matter of time, Flossie had already stood up safely, preparing to walk onto the gravel road.
But after two steps, she suddenly realized something and paused abruptly.
Turning around and lifting her gaze again, Flossie narrowed her eyes and met Glenn Hutchinson’s, who stood at the window.
A moment later, she came back to her senses and waved to him.
An effortless farewell.
Then, she left at her leisure.
With his heart coming to rest, seeing her so defiant, Glenn Hutchinson felt a helpless amusement.
This girl, really as mischievous as a monkey!
Yet, even though he knew that two floors were not an issue for Flossie, the Glenn Hutchinson who had his heart in his throat for a moment, appeared even more enigmatic and unpredictable.
Meanwhile—
The door was knocked on.
"Captain, there’s a new recruit causing trouble!"
— End of Chapter 1450 —