Chapter 972
Chapter 972 Flossie Wright Temporary Instructor (2)_1
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Even feeling indignant on behalf of Flossie Wright.
He had always been satisfied with the status quo.
Such a life was good, having brothers, growing, being able to save...
He was never a greedy man, give him just a little, and he could be content.
But for the first time, he realized his ability was just that, in the face of rules and pressure, he couldn’t even protect those he cherished.
Why was it like this?
He was a greenhouse plant, never facing setbacks from childhood to adulthood, beloved at home and school, and although life in the Forces was tough, he received no shortage of care and consideration from those around him.
Therefore, he rarely resented others.
He could see all the good that surrounded him.
But now, he began to realize that if he needed to protect those around him, satisfaction with the status quo was meaningless.
He needed ambition, needed to become stronger, needed enough power.
Anger and resentment intertwined at the bottom of his heart, Rowdy Brightwill took deep breaths, seeing Flossie Wright’s expressionless face mirrored in his eyes, seeing no resentment, disappointment, or anger, she appeared calm and fearless, without a hint of sharp edges.
Rowdy Brightwill didn’t know what she was thinking.
What was certain was that Flossie Wright didn’t share his emotions; she easily accepted the unjust reality before her.
But he couldn’t stop his heartache.
"I understand."
Soon, Flossie Wright gave her response.
She would no longer pursue it.
At least, on the surface, she wouldn’t make further moves.
Austin Shepherd looked at her and couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Drake Easton and Nathan Foster exchanged glances, both seeing a sense of relief in each other’s eyes.
As long as Flossie Wright backed down, things would be easier to handle.
"I’ll leave first."
Flossie Wright spoke indifferently and turned to walk towards the women’s dormitory.
She passed by Rowdy Brightwill.
Rowdy Brightwill lowered his gaze towards her, his mouth opening slightly, but he tightened up and didn’t make a sound, not being able to say anything.
The inability to stop her, he felt too ashamed to even speak a few words in front of Flossie Wright.
"Let’s go."
Drake Easton looked at him with a heavy gaze.
His face slightly stiff, Rowdy Brightwill paused for a moment and finally nodded heavily, "Yeah."
Dormitory 105.
As soon as Flossie Wright stepped in, she was surrounded by three people.
Jocelyn Carrington and Becca Reyes were talking in the dormitory when they saw her figure, they hurried over.
Soon, Belinda Nichols followed, standing behind them.
The door was blocked.
Flossie Wright was somewhat helpless, raising an eyebrow at them, "Looking for a fight?"
"Cut it out."
Jocelyn Carrington disdainfully curled her lip.
With her left hand incapacitated, did they really need to gang up on her?
Becca Reyes pushed her aside slightly, standing in front of Flossie Wright and asked directly, "Who harmed you?"
Belinda Nichols stood behind, not speaking, but her gaze was fixed on Flossie Wright.
Turning her head slightly, Flossie Wright scanned the room, but just as she was about to answer them, she noticed quite a crowd had gathered in the corridor.
"..." Flossie Wright fell silent for a moment, raised her hand to push Becca Reyes away and lazily said, "Sleep."
Becca Reyes: "..."
Jocelyn Carrington: "..."
Belinda Nichols followed Flossie Wright into the dormitory.
"What are you looking at?!"
"Why are you listening to private conversations?!"
Annoyedly glaring at them, Becca Reyes and Jocelyn Carrington exclaimed in unison.
Jocelyn Carrington slammed the door shut fiercely.
— End of Chapter 972 —