Chapter 1577
Chapter 1577: I’ll Solve It for You (2)_1
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His rebellion hadn’t even been voiced when, swept by the threatening gaze of Glenn Hutchinson, he immediately became timid.
Rowdy Brightwill gritted his teeth.
Glenn Hutchinson was the Instructor, and in this place where common sense did not apply, everything was done at the Instructor’s whim. If Glenn Hutchinson decided to pin some charge on him, leaving wouldn’t be a problem for him, but he couldn’t leave Flossie Wright behind to deal with Glenn alone. That would just play right into Glenn Hutchinson’s hand.
So, endure!
No matter what, he had to endure!
"Fine," Rowdy Brightwill’s expression changed and suddenly softened a great deal. Clapping his hands, he descended the steps and smiled at Vincent Field, "Big brother Vincent, I’ll have to trouble you with this afternoon’s fun and games."
"Not a trouble..."
Vincent Field’s smile was a twist of embarrassment.
He really hadn’t planned on including Rowdy Brightwill.
But at this moment, he had no choice.
"Flossie," Rowdy Brightwill looked at Flossie Wright, his smile laden with meaning, "tell me what you want to bring, and I’ll bring it back for you."
He deliberately raised his voice, making it sound very suggestive. On one hand, he truly intended to do so; on the other hand, it was meant for Glenn Hutchinson to hear.
Flossie Wright stroked her chin, seemingly deep in thought.
Before she could speak, she felt gusts of cold wind blowing towards her, and subconsciously looked up to meet Glenn Hutchinson’s seemingly amused gaze.
It was inexplicably filled with wordless intimidation.
The corner of Flossie Wright’s mouth twitched, and then she raised an eyebrow at Rowdy Brightwill, "No need."
"Then I’ll pick something for you," Rowdy Brightwill’s gaze shifted as he continued, "consider it a New Year’s gift."
Shrugging her shoulders, Flossie Wright didn’t refuse.
Had Glenn Hutchinson not been there, she might have turned down Rowdy Brightwill. Unfortunately, Glenn Hutchinson’s threat was so blatant that she wasn’t going to completely submit to his will either.
"You may leave now."
Glenn Hutchinson spoke coldly.
The words were directed at Rowdy Brightwill and Vincent Field, and their icy, threatening tone made the two men exchange a glance.
Quickly, they silently agreed not to confront Glenn Hutchinson.
And left together.
However, as they left, Rowdy Brightwill, oblivious to danger, cockily whistled at Flossie Wright.
A blatant flirtation.
It made Glenn Hutchinson’s face darken once again.
Flossie Wright nonchalantly spread her hands and subtly moved her feet, aiming to quietly slip away during this gap.
She had only taken one step when Glenn Hutchinson noticed.
"Where are you going?" Glenn Hutchinson’s cold gaze pinned her down.
Touching her nose, Flossie Wright frankly responded, "Back."
Glenn Hutchinson’s dark expression eased a little. After a pause, he asked Flossie Wright, "Do you have plans this afternoon?"
"Nap, training."
Flossie Wright answered directly.
"What about this evening?"
Looking at him with a trace of suspicion, Flossie Wright lightly furrowed her brows, "Eat, train, sleep."
After a brief pause, Glenn Hutchinson queried further, "What about tomorrow?"
"Don’t know."
Flossie Wright answered dismissively.
Plans can never keep up with changes. Her answers just now were made up on the spot; she acted entirely based on her mood.
Who could know.
She could say something offhand, but being caught by Glenn Hutchinson was surely not a good thing.
— End of Chapter 1577 —