Chapter 67
Adrian walked into the Dean’s office, his legs tense from where he had f****d 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 sat down behind his desk, then looked at him with cold eyes. “You know the rules of this school. You know you aren’t allowed to sleep with your students.”
Adrian shrugged. “If you’re abo
