Chapter 67

Adrian walked into the Dean’s office, his legs tense from where he had fucked Ivy on his desk before coming here.

He looked at the Dean, who was standing by his window, his hands behind his back as he gazed out of it.

“You wanted to see me?”

The Dean turned to look at him, his expression cold and calculating. “So we meet again, Blackwood.”

“Why are we here?” Adrian asked coldly, his patience already running thin.

The Dean looked at him smugly. “I think you know why.”

“No,” Adrian said coldly. “No, I don’t.”

The Dean smiled. “Sit down.”

Adrian sat down without saying anything.

The Dean...