Semua Bab Housekeeper For My Hot Professor : Bab 61 - Bab 70

Lyon's POV My car screeched to a halt in front of the Sander ancestral mansion, and I stepped out of it, but I wasn't all giddy to be back home. The past 24 hours had been hectic for me with everyone wanting to intrude on my private life, even when I threatened many broadcasting stations to not publish the story, but it has spread too much, and I knew someone had orchestrated the popularity. I always dreaded visiting my grandfather because I knew that man would be up to no good, but since the company's stocks have been dropping since early this morning because of the scandal, I knew seeing him was unavoidable.“Is Grandfather in?” I asked as I entered the mansion, and from the grave look of the butler, I could tell that the matter was serious. He must have gotten numerous calls from investors, who couldn't help but get mad at me for being involved in a scandal.I was led to the tearoom, and I dismissed the butler after I went into the room. “Good after–” I was saying, but he interru

Jennifer's POV I sauntered into the college, and I looked around carefully to see if no one around was looking at me, but I was wrong—even though I had stayed away for such a long time, the scandal was still fresh in the mind of everyone. They were all curious about how miserable I would look. I kept telling myself the past few days that I wouldn't be affected, but that was a lie. I heard whispers as I walked through the school hallway, and even though the words stung me so much, I didn't falter in my steps. If there was something I learned as an orphan, it is that people enjoyed your misery but hated it when they couldn't break you. “Head high, Jennifer, it's not like I killed anyone,” I mumbled as I walked through the school hallway, but unlike the other time, I didn't go to my classroom but to the school conference room because there was a disciplinary meeting held because of me. They think the inappropriate relationship between the professor and me should be reviewed. I co

Lyon's POV “What did you mean the investors are causing trouble?” I roared, slamming the files in my hand on the desk, as I glared at my assistant, who only bowed his head.I had been tending to the company's affairs for the past days because the scandal dented the company's image, and the stocks were also suffering, so I had to work hours. Jennifer and I were barely bumping into each other since she was also writing an exam, and that had caused a heavy strain on our relationship.“I'm sorry, boss, but they say the recent scandal–they think it might cause the company a lot of trouble, so they decided that it's not with their money,” he said, and I chuckled loudly hearing that.Those losers! How dare they think of turning against me when things weren't looking smooth! “So they think making enemies of the SAN group is their best bet?” I mumbled, and my chest heaved with so much anger as I wanted to crush those losers so much. “The team have been coming up with different strategies to

Jennifer's POV I tapped my feet anxiously on the floor as I waited for the arrival of that jerk. I couldn't believe he got himself into another trouble that warranted him to be imprisoned yet again.“What am I even doing here?” I muttered, looking around the prison visiting area, but I knew I had no choice but to endure.I wouldn't be here if he hadn't threatened to call the professor instead. Mathew was the only menace God sent to ruin my life, and he was doing an impressive job at it.“Hey yo!” He waved as he walked towards me with some prison ward, and I looked around hoping he didn't grab anyone's attention.“You bastard!” I cursed as he took a seat while the prison warden told us the minutes we have together. “My little fly,” Mathew teased, wanting to pat my head, but I slapped his hands right off.“Prison again? Are you cursed not to live right?” I sneered, but he just chuckled.“You look comfortable for someone who had a scandal that everyone in the country knows about, but ho

Lyon's POV “Hello everyone, as we all know why we are here, we are here to discuss the dismissal of CEO Lyon Sander as the CEO of SAN Group, so we proceed,” one of the board members read, but I wasn't fazed.It was the day of the board meeting assembled to dismiss me, and unlike other times, the board members were rather in good spirits to discuss the matter.“Dismissal? Who says you can do that?” I rasped, as I looked at all the board members, who looked like they were enjoying their silence at the moment. “What now? Are you all scared to talk?”“No, they are not!” A rigid voice said from the entrance of the boardroom, and I smirked as my grandfather strolled into the boardroom with Jared behind him.My grandfather didn't usually attend board meetings, but I knew this was a bold statement by him to push me out yet again, but I wouldn't bow to such pressure once more. I did that years ago because I was bored, and I needed a break, but not again.I needed to be a man that could stand