Chapter 16 Check Out 'Nonsense, you don't have to state the obvious!' She thought. Dana rushed to the door to change her shoes and no longer planned to eat her food for breakfast. The man was annoyed by her attitude and put the newspaper on the table. "Do you want me to give you a ride?" "What?" Dana did not seem to believe he was so good that he really offered her a ride. "Really, Mr. Herbert? Are you really that good? Why so sudden? Did you hit your head or," she paused and turned to him. "Did you smell your own fart?" The man's face sank. "Take your breakfast and get in the car." And so, she was in her car. Along the way, both of them did not say much. Dana was embarrassed at first but later on, she had to bury herself in breakfast. While eating, she was careful not to let anything fall on her teacher's expensive-looking car. "Here we are." The man's low voice accompanied the car to stop at the side of the road. As soon as Dana looked up, she saw cars that went came into view. The girl's pretty cheeks turned dull. "Teacher. Where is this?" This. Was that her school? How come she did not even see a single student from where they were. "Get off by yourself, turn left at the second traffic light and walk five hundred meters." Dana looked puzzled as to why he had left her halfway. She did not ask but her little-to-no expression was full of obvious emotions. The calm man in the car glanced at her lightly while his thin lips slightly pursed. "I'm your teacher and it's not good to be seen by my colleagues." "Oh!" She formed an "O" shape in her mouth and continued, "Right." It was only then that Dana suddenly realized it that she patted her forehead and hurriedly carried her and tightly held on her schoolbag. "Thank you, teacher. I'll head off now." Dana said her "Thank you" and quickly ran in the direction of her school. The man who was inside the black limousine was left behind and his delicate watch was in his hand, that was on the steering wheel. The man looked at the figure that ran away without a trace of expression on his face. No one knew what he was thinking. After a while, his car turned his steering wheel. It turned around and headed for the most clustered business district in the city center. At the Progress University, Dana ran to the classroom at the last second. She was about to throw up her heart and lungs as she ran along the way. But suddenly, she thought that why did not Mr. Herbert come to work at school? The idea just flashed through Dana's mind and she did not think about it furthermore. As soon as she entered the classroom and sat down, she heard someone was chattering behind her back. "Oh, look! Dana Roosevelt!" "Yes, yes. It's kind of like the picture. Was she the ex-girlfriend of Tim Petty?" "That's right. Recently, I heard that it was not long before, she went to hook up with the professor of their business school." 'Oh, fuck.' Dana heard that there was almost a mouthful of milk spurting out from her mouth. 'Hooking up? Professor? Where did they hear that?' However, the girl just kept and controlled her temper and continued to listen. "Yes, I hear he is a young and handsome professor! That's the one who went viral in the forum a few days ago!" "Oh my gee, yes! He was super handsome! Damn it, did she hook up with him or not?" The girl who was being gossiped about immediately rolled her eyes but she still continued to ignore them. One of them continued, "Well, we don't even know and no one knows! Why would he hook up with her? I heard that she tried to get on the Mr. Herbert this morning but was thrown off the road!" "Really? Ha! You're killing me with laughter. What a shame!" Dana pinched her milk bottle with a dim face. 'Being thrown off the road? Ha! They just did not even know what really happened and they were to judge me easily!' Would they still find it so funny if they knew the truth? Well, no! If they knew that she had been staying in Mr. Herbert's house, rode in Mr. Herbert's car, and even ate the breakfast bought by Mr. Herbert, would she have been killed through the eyes of these girls? Dana thought. She was holding on until the end of the class with a speechless look on her face. But it was only later that she found out that they were far more than the two of them who were gossiping about her. Even all the way out of the classroom, she could feel that many people were pointing fingers and throwing glaring daggers at her. Dana really did not understand and know what was happening. So, all the way to the dormitory building, she was the center of the crowd's attention. As soon as the dormitory door opened, she found that there were three more counselors from the discipline inspection department in the room. "Dana Roosevelt, is that you?" The counselor's voice was very stern. She did not know what they were doing here but she was a little stupefied. "It's me, sir. What can I do for you?" There was a loud bang and a pile of things fell in front of her. "Are these things yours?"