The next morning at 8 a.m., Brentley was awakened by the sound of his phone ringing.
Still half a sleep, he answered the call and said softly, "Hello?"
"Brentley, are you crazy? Why aren't you at the campus yet? The first class today is with our homeroom teacher. Why aren't you here?" Graham shouted anxiously.
"I slept late last night..." Brentley replied helplessly before hanging up and starting to get dressed.
Brentley was in the university, where many classes could be skipped, but he dared not miss his homeroom teacher's class. If that 'witch' found out he was skipping, the consequences could be terrible.
Yes, the 'witch'.
In Brentley's eyes, his university lecturer was like an enchanting fairy.
Half an hour later, Brentley hurriedly ran into the Lecture hall, only to find that the class had already started. He gently knocked on the door.
"Come in!" A melodious voice called out.
Brentley pushed open the door and looked helplessly at the woman standing at the podium, who indeed looked like a fairy.
Today, she was wearing a white cheongsam (a traditional Chinese dress), which showed her tall, curvy, and seductive figure. The dress made her allure even more irresistible. Her delicate, enchanting face was lightly made up, her eyes were captivating, and her lips, painted with a soft pink lipstick, were sensually inviting. The dress hugged her enticing hips, and her long, slender legs were exposed to the air, ending in a pair of white high heels.
This woman was none other than Brentley's university advisor, Hailey.
"Why are you late?" Hailey's beautiful and seductive eyes scanned Brentley up and down, her tone slightly impatient.
"Why? He probably ran out of money after treating us to dinner last night and had to go collecting scraps!" Colby shouted loudly.
"Hahaha..." The class erupted in laughter.
"Did I ask you? Why can't you keep your mouth shut?" Hailey snapped back.
Lecture room teacher Hailey turned her head and glared fiercely at Colby, reprimanding him in a cold voice.
Colby immediately shut his mouth upon hearing this. It was rumored that Hailey had a powerful background, and ordinary students didn't dare to provoke her.
"Miss Hailey, I needed to take care of something personal," Brentley said, looking at her.
"Get out and stand in the hallway. If this happens again, you'll fail the class!" Hailey said expressionlessly.
"Okay," Brentley nodded lightly, then turned and walked out of the classroom.
Standing alone in the hallway, Brentley began to reflect on everything that had happened to him that day. It all seemed so unbelievable. Just that morning, he had been dumped by Ophelia for being broke, and by the afternoon, he had become a trillionaire.
The feeling was surreal and almost magical to Brentley.
"I wonder what Ophelia would think if she knew I had so much money now," Brentley couldn't help but muse to himself.
"Ring, ring, ring..."
The bell signaling the end of lecture rang, and Hailey, in her high heels, gracefully walked out of the lecture hall. She gave Brentley a once over and, squinting her eyes, said softly, "Brentley Carter, go to the administration office at 3 pm today and help me carry some things to my dorm. Got it?"
"Got it," Brentley nodded lightly.
"If you're late again, you'll see what I'll do to you!" With that, Hailey swayed her hips as she walked away into the distance.
Brentley returned to the classroom with a look of resignation. Upon entering, he noticed that Ophelia, Farrah and Taylor were nowhere to be seen.
"Brentley, where have you been? You dare to be late for Miss Hailey's class?" Graham whispered to Brentley.
"I stayed up a bit late last night and couldn't get up this morning..." Brentley explained softly.
"Did you win the lottery and forget who you are?" Tyree chuckled, then added, "How much did you win?"
"Not much, just a hundred thousand," Brentley replied nonchalantly.
"What? A hundred thousand is not much? That's a lot!" Tyree exclaimed in surprise.
Brentley wasn't in the mood to discuss this with Tyree and Graham. He quickly scanned the classroom and asked quietly, "By the way, why aren't Ophelia, Farrah and Taylor here?"
"Oh, you probably don't know yet. Last night, after we left the hotel, Colby's dad came over to pay the bill himself and even slapped Colby in front of everyone. Ophelia and the other girls got into some trouble at the hotel. The other party has some connections and knows some local thugs. This morning, they took Ophelia and the others away. Colby probably would go to rescue them," Graham quickly explained.
"Ever since Ophelia started hanging out with Colby, she's been acting all high and mighty. I heard she even hit the other party, but who knew they had such strong connections!" Tyree added.
"Heh..." Brentley couldn't help but chuckle at this but said nothing more.