Chapter 193

As soon as Rory touched her, Mabel felt a shiver crawl up her spine. She almost yelped but managed to hold herself back. She calmly pushed Rory away. "Mr. Collins, it's getting late. I've arranged a hotel for you. You should head there first. I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow." As a finance professor, Rory was no fool. He saw right through Mabel's attempt and smiled. "What if I tell you I have a way to get Damian for you the day after tomorrow? Would you be willing to spend the night with me?" Mabel froze and looked up at him. His appearance was unremarkable—chubby and a face riddled with acne scars. It would be hard to point him out in a crowd. If it weren't for her ambition to follow in Damian's footsteps and earn a master's degree in finance, Mabel would never have considered being involved with someone like him. Seeing her pause, Rory's grin widened as he patted her shoulder. "Mabel, I know why you came to me back then. We both had our reasons. Now, you want Damian