After Jim followed Callum out of the private room, Jim hesitated before saying softly, "Mr. Bowman, are you still angry? I can ask someone to teach Alan Rich a lesson."
"Forget it. He’s just a gangster. There’s no need to waste time on him.”
"Yes, that's true." Jim nodded slightly and continued, "Shall I drive you back to school?"
Callum hesitated before shaking his head. "No thanks! Your car attracts too much attention. I don't want my classmates to see it. You may leave."
"All right, Mr. Bowman. If there's anything I can help with, feel free to call me," Jim hurriedly said.
"Okay, thanks!" replied Callum. Then he strode back to Solbury College.
After a while, Jim drove away. As Callum walked alone on the street, he could not help recalling what happened in the past few days.
"Sometimes money can really change everything." Callum sighed.
Just then, his phone rang. Callum took it out and saw an unfamiliar number. He answered the call. "Hello, Callum Bowman speaking. Who is this?"
"Callum, remember how I asked you to move the books to my dorm? Did you do it already?" Vera, the head professor, said in an enchanting voice.
"Sorry, Dr. Musk! I was busy. I'll do it right now!" Callum remembered what she said to him in the morning.
"I'll be back in my dorm at 3:30 P.M. Callum, if I don't see my books, you are dead." Vera hung up.
Callum put his phone away and rushed back to the college campus. Although money changed a lot of things, there was still no way to change the fact Callum could not afford to offend Vera.
...
After running back as fast as he could, Callum went to the teachers' office to get Vera's stuff. Suddenly, Callum regretted Jim’s offer. If Jim drove him, Callum would not be so exhausted.
In front of the office, Callum gently knocked on the door.
"Come in!" A middle-aged woman's voice sounded.
Callum pushed the door open and said, "I'm here to fetch something for Dr. Musk."
After the middle-aged woman glanced at Callum, she pointed to something wrapped in leather on the floor and said with a poker face, "Over there. Take it away!"
"Thank you!" Callum replied. Then he bent down to pick up the object and left the office.
It appeared to be a stack of books, but fortunately, there were only a few of them. Vera often asked Callum to move things to her room, so it was not Callum's first time entering the girls' dormitory. Even the guard there knew him.
After some time passed, Callum pushed open the door to Vera's dormitory. The pleasant fragrance in the air smelled just like her. Callum took a deep breath to enjoy it and stepped into the room.
The benefits were very good for the employees at Solbury College. Each person was assigned a private dormitory with a bedroom and living room. Vera’s living room was well-decorated. In addition, she liked to clean, so her dormitory was very tidy and comfortable. Purple must be her favorite color; the sheets and curtains were lavender.
After putting the books on the desk, Callum intended to leave. But just as he was about to walk out, something caught his attention. A sexy, black lace b*a hung on the balcony, moving gently in the breeze.
At the sight of it, Callum could not help but gulp and head to the balcony. Callum was excited as he stood in front of the black b*a. In such a situation, any man would be curious and want to take a look, but Callum had no intention of doing anything.
"I didn't expect Vera's b*a to be so sexy." Callum sighed.
He recalled the rumors about Vera. Although many people spoke ill of her, Callum thought she was very nice. Vera looked strict, but she was very kind to him. Vera knew Callum was poor, so she secretly helped him pay the fees for all the college’s extracurricular activities. Callum had always been very grateful to Vera.
Staring at Vera's b*a, Callum took a deep breath. He turned around to leave, but then heard the sound of high heels clicking outside the room. Before he could recover from the shock, the sexy, pretty Vera pushed the door open and entered the room.
Callum froze, and he looked at Vera's b*a again. Vera would know what he had done just now if she found him. Vera had a bad temper. He was doomed. Callum hid behind the balcony door.
"I'm exhausted..." Vera put some documents on the table. As she stretched, her large breasts rose and fell, as if to taunt him.
Callum prayed she would leave soon. However, Vera kicked off her high heels, and wearing silk stockings, she walked to the refrigerator.
"Ah!" A few seconds later, Vera suddenly yelped.
When Callum heard her voice, he saw she accidentally spilled some coffee on her clothes. With a frown, Vera took off her suit jacket. Her white shirt was also stained. Callum gasped. Holy crap! She's not going to take off her shirt, is she?
Vera slowly undid the top button of her shirt.
Callum was stunned.