His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 790: Being Played

Chapter 790: Chapter 790: Being Played

Chapter 790

Wanda Wesley listened with interest and said, "So, someone gave them an order to snatch the woman from Cold Lizard’s hands, and a dispute broke out between the two sides, leading to a challenge?"

"Yeah, it seems that way for now."

Wanda ate her dragon fish and said, "I’m good at fighting."

Chloe Collins smiled and gave her all the meat from her own bowl, "Then it’s up to you."

Night fell.

For an entire day, the two of them sat in the break room, either playing games or watching dramas.

No one came to see them.

When it was almost time for dinner, someone finally opened the door.

It was Mr. Rocker.

"You two, come with me."

They stretched lazily and followed him out.

Wanda carried the box containing the copied school rules with her, a lightweight task for her.

Mr. Rocker glanced in surprise, "You actually finished copying?"

Wanda glanced at Chloe and said, "Yes."

Without looking closely, Mr. Rocker casually flipped through the copies and said as he walked, "Everyone is having dinner in the restaurant, and the teachers are resting in the office. We’ll have a meeting later tonight, so before that, I’ll bring you two to talk about your leave. It depends on you."

Chloe stopped and her eyes darkened slightly, "Didn’t you say that after we’ve copied the rules 10,000 times, we’d be granted our leave?"

Her voice was a bit heavy, tinged with barely concealed displeasure.

Wanda was also puzzled.

Mr. Rocker was even more puzzled, "When did I say that? I haven’t mentioned this to Teacher Si until now."

He looked at the two of them, "Where did you get this information?"

Chloe’s face turned cold.

It was clear to Wanda that someone had deceived them, but she couldn’t understand why Sherry Sullivan would do that.

Now, without proof or witnesses, even if they told the teachers, they wouldn’t believe that Sherry said it.

They arrived at the conference room, where the teachers were sitting, chatting, or looking down at their phones.

Professor Simon Griffin, the head instructor, was staring at his phone very seriously, and no one dared to disturb him.

Seeing this, Mr. Rocker’s heart pounded, but since he had promised the kids and as a life teacher was responsible for solving their various difficulties, he gathered his courage and interrupted Professor Simon.

"Professor Si."

Without looking up from the group chat on his phone, Professor Si grunted in response.

Mr. Rocker whispered, "The thing is, Chloe Collins and Wanda Wesley have completed the copywriting task you assigned."

As his words fell, the teachers in the conference room all looked up at them.

Wanda placed the heavy box on the conference table for Professor Si to see.

With a cold expression, Professor Si glanced at the box and said, "Take it away. Don’t do it again. Go and have dinner."

He didn’t even bother to check the copies.

At this point, Wanda was glad she hadn’t put too much effort into copying those 10,000 times, or else seeing this scene, she couldn’t help but feel suffocated.

Chloe looked towards Sherry Sullivan at the edge of the conference table and saw her looking back.

Sherry was smiling, an expression of satisfaction on her face.

At this moment, Mr. Rocker whispered, "The thing is, Professor, Chloe Collins is a perfumer and she has to handle an important matter soon. Wanda Wesley also needs to help her, so they’d like to ask for one week off."

Mr. Rocker’s voice trembled as he said the words "one week."

He had a feeling this wouldn’t be easy to pass.