His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 227: Why Hasn’t She Handed in Her Paper Yet?

Chapter 227: Chapter 227: Why Hasn’t She Handed in Her Paper Yet?

Chapter 227

She looked at the petite Wanda Wesley and said, "If you go back now, his sacrifice just now would have been in vain."

Wanda had a puzzled look in her eyes.

"You mean, he was covering for me?"

Chloe Collins thought for a moment and went along with it, saying, "Hmm, more or less."

Wanda’s eyes flickered, and she became lost in thought.

Seeing that she wasn’t insisting on going back, Chloe said, "Let’s go, the exam is about to start."

Wanda nodded her head.

She walked forward, a little absent-minded.

Chloe arrived at the examination center with ten minutes to spare before the official start of the test.

Quite a few people had signed up, in addition to the whole Competitive Class, there were students from other classes, making a total of two classes.

Chloe and Layla Lowell were in the same examination center, and they entered together.

Raine Nolan saw her and her eyes gradually darkened.

The exam officially began.

In the quiet classroom, three invigilators moved back and forth, not giving any opportunity for cheating.

Raine’s heart was constantly in her throat, and from time to time, she glanced over at Chloe Collins.

The other party was also holding a pen and would only write something down after a long time.

She thought, based on Chloe’s personality, she would definitely hand in the paper within an hour.

Thinking about this made her even more anxious.

The familiar questions actually seemed harder than usual.

Only after taking a few deep breaths did she dare to start writing.

An hour and fifteen minutes passed, and she had completed all the papers.

By this time, three people had already handed in their papers.

But none of them were Chloe Collins.

She began to doubt if she had made any mistakes.

The person who scored full marks in the monthly exam last time is taking this long?

Moreover, according to Chloe’s personality, she usually left as soon as she finished writing and wouldn’t check her work.

Thinking this, Raine couldn’t help but double-check her papers again.

Upon rechecking, she found three minor mistakes and quickly corrected them.

After that, she waited another five minutes, but Chloe still didn’t get up.

But she had already checked it five times and couldn’t find anything wrong.

After some thought, she finally decided to hand in her papers.

One by one, the others in her class finished their exams and handed in their papers.

When the exam was over, she waited outside the teaching building until she saw Chloe Collins and Layla Lowell strolling down the stairs among the crowd.

Her anxiety grew.

Upon careful reflection, she realized that she hadn’t paid much attention to many of the questions, and wondered if she had missed any steps?

This anxiety stayed with her all morning until she returned to the Taylor’s house, and she remained restless.

The family members all asked her about the exam, but she didn’t dare to say "It was okay" like before, only saying, "We’ll know whether it’s good or bad when the results come out."

Rosalind Taylor also called on the phone.

"Your dad asked about the competition today, and it seems he’s almost calmed down now. So how was the exam? It should be alright, right?"

Raine’s mood was a mess, and she irritably said, "I don’t know, don’t ask me anymore. I was just looked down upon by Chloe Collins yesterday, I wasn’t in a good state today!"

Rosalind Taylor was surprised, "What happened again?"

Raine didn’t tell Rosalind about what had happened on the rooftop yesterday, and she didn’t want to tell her either.

She didn’t want to talk about such a humiliating event.

"Nothing, I’m so tired, I want to take a nap first, let’s talk when I wake up."

She hung up the phone on her own accord.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

She composed herself and went to open the door.

The visitor was a girl about 25 years old, with chestnut-colored wavy hair draped over her shoulders, dressed in a white cropped T-shirt that bared her midriff, paired with light blue loose-fitting cropped pants and white shoes, which was the typical attire for most young people nowadays.

However, it was a bit different from her usual style, which tended to be more elegant.

This was Aria Taylor, the young lady of the Taylor family.