Chow pulled Vivian and stood up from the sofa. "When it's time for them to fill up the real application form after the college entrance examinations, please inform my secretary, Headmaster Jonathan. I will personally help her fill it in."
Headmaster Jonathan also got up from the sofa. "Yes, of course," he said. "I will definitely contact you when the time comes, Mr. Howard."
Vivian nervously fiddled with her fingers and felt her tears about to fall.
Wasn't this supposed to be her choice? Why was nobody asking for her opinion on this?
Her future meant nothing in the face of Chow's intimidating power.
"I'll send someone to discuss the matters of the new school building later," said Chow. He didn't even bother saying goodbye before dragging the stumbling Vivian out of the office.
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