Chapter 35

• Leslie, realizing their sudden closeness, quickly separated from Julian and looked forward in the direction of the voice. Julian irritably looked for the owner of the voice too, his brows widening slightly when he saw that they belonged to a middle-aged man in khakis and an orange long-sleeved shirt, a big grin on his face as he strode towards Leslie.
• "There you are, my mentee!" Leslie groaned playfully while grinning as she was enveloped in a hug.
• "Arthur, I told you not to call me that. It sounds weird." She giggled reveling in the warm hug of the man.