The Ninth Bride (Samantha and Finley)

Chapter 142 That's Finley's Car

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Samantha said, "I said what I said, believe it or not. I'm going to be late for class. It's fine if you don't want to attend class, but I do. Please don't block my way."

With that, she entered Saint Night without looking back.

The classmates were still gossiping, but she

Couldn't hear any of it anymore.

They gossiped while entering Saint Night, and Emily got out of the car after they all left.

Garrison, Olivia, and Robert all focused their eyes on Emily not far away.

After Emily entered Saint Night, Robert said, "Garrison, that car seems to belong to Finley."

Garrison had seen Finley's car before, so he naturally recognized it at a glance. "Yup."

Olivia's eyes followed Emily closely.

After Emily's figure disappeared around the corner, Olivia curiously said, "If that car belongs to Finley, then the woman who just got out of the car must be Finley's newly wedded bride. She doesn't look very old." "Grandpa Dean seems to be choosing younger brides for Finley."

Garrison expressionlessly said, "The fact that the woman is still alive proves that the curse on Finley isn't real." Robert laughed and teased, "I'm actually quite curious. How many brides have Finley had? Nine? Ten?"

Garrison said, "Finley's affairs have nothing to do with me. Why should I care how many. brides he has?"

He walked into Saint Night first after speaking.

Olivia glanced at Robert after Garrison left. "You really are something. You know very well that Garrison doesn't get along with Finley, so why ask him how many wives Finley has had? Don't you know they are at loggerheads?" "Actually, there's no real conflict between Finley and Garrison. Their relationship was good a few years ago, so I'm curious why it suddenly turned sour."

Olivia was also curious, but since Garrison didn't want to talk about it, she naturally wouldn't

Chapter 142 That's Finley's Car

bring it up and make him unhappy.

"We're going to be late for class. Let's hurry."

"Okay!"

After arriving at the classroom, Samantha had just sat down when the homeroom teacher told her to go to a new classroom.

The new classroom was much more high-end than the bne Samantha was currently in, and the students there all seemed to be top students.

Samantha was studying medicine, so her current classmates were all top students in the medical department.

Of course, they couldn't compare to Samantha, no matter how smart they were because she was a perfect score top student.

The top

students didn't like to talk and sat quietly in their seats, reading books.

The first class was a self-study period. She took her book from her bag and began to read, taking notes seriously.

It wasn't enough to only study allopathic medicine to cure Finley's face. She also needed to learn traditional medicine.

After all, most of the allopathic medicine was made from herbs.

She was currently reading something on allopathic medicine. She would need to go to the library to find some books on traditional medicine later.

The morning passed quickly, and it was noon before she knew it.

Samantha went to the convenience store, bought a bottle of milk, and a bread roll. Then, she headed to the library.