Chapter 19
I couldn't help but sense that something wasn't quite right about this whole situation as I sat at the professor 's house. The previous night, when I had arrived, it wasn't the same.
Despite the fact that tomorrow is the day of the international literature conference and I have already learnt a lot of information that may be valuable to me, the lecturer tonight came across as incredibly jaded and out of it.
There was further reason for concern because I could smell alcohol on his breath.
"According to what I've heard, you've started working at Jones, which sounds like a really fantastic position. Please answer this one: How did a lovely girl like you end up being their personal assistant, and how did that come to be?" He was asking, and I frowned at him.
As if he was in
