Betrayed Then Back For Blood (Briar Jennings) novel Chapter 66

Chapter 66

But no matter how jealous Mia was, it was useless. With Ashton stepping in, things naturally took the best possible turn, especially once Ashton was a benefactor of Shoneport University.

Marvin couldn’t afford to offend him, and Ashton was precisely the reason Marvin had been called to the school that mething to discuss

matters concerning Briar.

While others might not be aware of Briar’s capabilities, Marvin, who had personally admitted her into the university, knew all too well.

Although he hadn’t witnessed Briar treating Griffin firsthand, he had seen how Griffin’s condition improved day by day. They should cherish

such a talented student.

Yet here she was, having been at the school for less than two days, already facing slander and bullying, and now even her mentor was picking

on her.

It was clear that Jewell had chosen his moment poorly, especially with Ashton on campus. He was being used as a pawn, plain and simple.

After Briar was coaxed out of the classroom by Frank, she was gently persuaded back to the office, where Frank tried to calm her down by making her a cup of coffee.

“Briar, here, have some coffee. I made it myself. Do me a favor and drink it?” he said, hoping to ease her mood.

Briar took the cup. “Thank you,” she said, her tone softening as she accepted the gesture.

Frank smiled in relief, “You’re welcome.”

Marvin led Ashton into the office, followed by Jewell, who had been invited by Brandon. The four of them entered and looked at Briar, who was sitting quietly, holding her coffee cup.

Briar’s anger had subsided, and she looked calm. Her wrist, highlighted by the black cup, tapped the rim gently with her index finger.

When she heard them enter, she glanced over, catching sight of Jewell last. A sly, almost feral smile played on her lips,

With no other students around, Briar no longer concealed her cold and aloof aura.

She put down her cup, shifted her posture, and draped her arm over the back of the chair, leaning back casually.

Her beautiful left hand now held a few golden needles, which she twirled idly. The tips of the needles were bright and cold, mirroring her

current defiance and arrogance.

Frank swallowed hard. He was genuinely worried that if Briar got upset, she might accidentally fling those needles like darts. Clearly, the target would be Jewell. Frank was grateful that Briar had kept her temper in check back in the classroom.

Ashton walked straight up to Briar, ignoring her casual posture, and squatted down. His deep eyes shifted from the golden needles in her hand to her eyes. His tone was slow and deliberate. “Briar, we agreed that I’d handle this first.”

Briar frowned slightly, suppressing her anger. She glanced at Jewell for a few seconds before slowly putting away the needles. “Alright. You go ahead.”

Only then did everyone notice the small acupuncture kit in Briar’s pocket, containing a set of eight gold nee

This was the most basic set of tools for traditional medicine–acupuncture, but it was also the most demanding in terms of the practitioner’s experience. Nowadays, very few people could skillfully use the Golden Eight Needles.

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Chapter 66

And here was Briar, a mere freshman in the Traditional Medicine Department, carrying them around, it was quite surprising.

Having agreed to let Ashton take the lead, Briar resumed her docile demeanor.

Jewell, on the other hand, had only just begun to sense the danger. He opened his mouth to defend himself. “Achton, ”

Ashton stood up, turned his head, and fixed Jewell with a piercing, intimidating gaze. traditional medicine professor of Shoneport University to the spot.

With just one look, he pinned the specially appointed

Jewell, meeting Ashton’s cold, abyss–like eyes, felt his pores prickle and his breath catch, but he still forced himself to speak. “Ashton, even if

you

don’t want to hear it, as an educator, there are some things I have to say.”

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