CHAPTER 15: CHAPTER 15: DO YOU BELIEVE IN LIGHT?

Suddenly, the sound of sharp intakes of breath could be heard all around!

Everyone looked in shock and fear at the girl hanging on Julian Fairchild!

"Oh my god, how can this girl be so bold, she’s not even afraid of our president’s icy expression!"

"I don’t even dare to look, won’t our president just throw her out?"

"I think that’s very possible, sister! This girl is too daring!"

"Why do I feel like she looks a bit familiar?"

"Oh my gosh! It’s Maeve Lane!!!"

A horrified voice rang out from the crowd!

"Maeve Lane? That Maeve Lane? The one who changes boyfriends three times a month?"

"That’s her! With looks like that, you won’t find a second one at Aurelia University! The one hanging on the president is Maeve Lane..."

"No way, is even our coolest, most abstinent president going to be conquered by Maeve Lane, the she-devil?!"

"I won’t allow her to toy with our president’s feelings! President Fairchild, run! Leave that woman behind!"

"..."

The noise below the stage was loud, and Julian Fairchild didn’t hear what they were saying.

He didn’t reach out to support her, but the girl skillfully clung tightly to his waist, her hands boldly wrapping around his neck.

Julian Fairchild caught the scent of alcohol on her, and his brows furrowed.

This girl, is she drunk?

He grabbed Maeve Lane’s wrist, intending to pull her off him.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Julian Fairchild touched her wrist, Maeve Lane’s eyes turned red, tears brimming, and she accused, "Why are you pulling me? It hurts!"

Julian Fairchild: "..."

Her voice was completely unrestrained, and it echoed through the entire playground via the microphone...

So, the onlookers: "...?"

"Why do I feel like... Julian Fairchild and Maeve Lane seem to have something going on?"

"Sis, you’re not alone."

For the first time, Julian Fairchild felt a headache coming on. He massaged his temples, "Get down."

Maeve Lane pouted her rosy lips, "No!"

Meredith Monroe, who had rushed to the front row to gather intel, almost died on the spot when she heard Maeve Lane’s words!

Oh dear, with your alcohol tolerance, you’re still trying to drink in one go?

This soft and sweet appearance, is it still the famous and notorious Maeve Lane of Aurelia University?

Julian Fairchild stared at her, his voice starting to carry a hint of anger. "I’m telling you for the last time, get down."

Meredith was in a panic internally, "Oh no, oh no, President Fairchild is definitely going to throw Maeve Lane down, I wonder if I can catch her!"

Then, everyone saw that after Julian Fairchild said this, Maeve Lane suddenly and excitedly hugged his neck and said mysteriously, "Do you believe in the light?"

Julian Fairchild: "?"

Maeve Lane seemed to be playing some kind of secret code game with him, her little face unclear whether it was due to being drunk or excited, as if she found her kind, "You’re Ultraman, right?!"

Julian Fairchild: "?"

The crowd: "?"

Seeing that he didn’t answer, Maeve Lane leaned in closer to look at him, and her sweet and gentle scent suddenly surrounded him, causing Julian Fairchild’s body to tense up.

"You’re not Ultraman? Then why do you look like you want to hit someone?"

Meredith Monroe couldn’t take it anymore and screamed out, "Maeve Lane you idiot, he wants to hit someone, but it’s not a monster, it’s you!"

As her words fell, only then did Meredith realize what she had said, and everyone around gave her a look of attention.

Maeve Lane’s mind was becoming clearer, but not completely, "Oh, you can’t hit me."

Julian Fairchild had no interest in talking to a drunk, but seeing Maeve Lane’s stubborn face, he subconsciously replied, a voice rich with magnetism sounded, "Why not?"