All Chapters of My Ruthless Professor : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"Do I still have to do revisions, Sir?" I asked, my brow furrowing in utter disbelief at his demand.Mr. Jefri swallowed his mouthful of toast, then took a sip of his coffee before answering in that familiarly cold tone. "Of course. How could you possibly graduate with a draft of a thesis that is still such a mess?"Scoundrel! Then what on earth did I serve him all night long for? Although I could not deny that I had briefly enjoyed the intimacy, my initial motive remained strictly for academic progression."Didn't you promise... that you would graduate me?" I asked, clutching the edge of my skirt in sheer frustration. "I... I have already given everything to satisfy you, haven't I, Sir?"He stared at me intently while continuing to chew. "Not yet," he answered shortly and firmly."Not yet?" I asked, my eyes widening. How on earth could he say such a thing when we had reached the peak multiple times last night?Mr. Jefri calmly tore another

Mr. Jefri was jolted slightly backward, staring at me with a gaze full of utter astonishment. We fell into a brief, heavy silence, locking eyes while our minds harbored completely opposing realities.Click.The crisp, sharp sound of the seatbelt latching across my right hip echoed loudly within the cabin. Simultaneously, I dropped my head deep into my chest, consumed by an overwhelming wave of embarrassment. It turned out I had completely misread the situation; he had zero intention of kissing me, meaning only to secure the seatbelt for my own safety.Dear God, how utterly mortifying my own thoughts are."Were you expecting me to kiss you just now?" Mr. Jefri remarked, his face remaining right in front of mine."No!" I answered reflexively, my eyes widening in the hope that he wouldn't be able to decipher the true nature of my thoughts.Despite my fierce denial, I could not dispute the fact that witnessing his sharp, defined jawline and the

"Mom, why on earth are you asking about him?" I questioned, my brow furrowing deeply. My worst anxieties had been instantly validated. Mom was indeed completely consumed by her ambition to secure a son-in-law as quickly as possible, which was why she continued to aggressively pressure me to forge a connection with Mr. Jefri. Fortunately, I had already succeeded in driving him away from our front gates just moments prior. "Naturally, I want to have a proper chat with him," Mom answered, already striding purposefully toward the drawing room. I pursued her at a half-run, desperately trying to keep pace with her skyrocketing enthusiasm. "Mom... Mr. Jefri isn't out there," I called out. Mom's strides ground to an abrupt halt. Her facial expression instantly dropped into utter disappointment as she surveyed the completely vacant drawing room. The distinguished, handsome man she had pinned her hopes on seei

Oh, no. Did I walk into the wrong room? I thought anxiously. I took a step back, meticulously re-checking the number plate on the door. No, this was indeed VIP lounge number 05. Yet, the sounds of heavy breathing and shifting bodies only echoed louder from within. "Aahhh... Roy. I absolutely love how you play... Keep driving into me, babe..." The woman explicitly vocalized Roy’s name. A toxic cocktail of raw curiosity and sheer disgust compelled me to peer through the small glass window embedded in the door. I pushed myself up onto my tiptoes to get a clearer view of the interior. The spectacle before my eyes caught my breath squarely in my throat. A completely naked woman was on all fours atop the leather sofa, her fingers gripping the backrest with white-knuckled intensity. Her long hair cascaded around her in a disheveled mess, whipping wildly in sync with the brutal rhythm of the man behind

I was briefly swept away by the kiss, even feeling a sudden, dangerous urge to lean into it more deeply. However, my scattered wits snapped back just in time. I violently shoved Roy’s chest away from me. "Roy!" I shrieked, bolting to my feet. "What on earth do you think you're doing?!"Roy stumbled backward, his countenance dropping into a mask of pure disappointment. "Erika, I have been in love with you for three consecutive years. Have you truly been that blind to it?"I offered a cynical sneer, closing the distance between us to glare at him with absolute ferocity. "Love? What kind of love allows someone to sleep with a revolving door of women? You even slept with my own best friend!""That best friend of yours was the one who relentlessly pursued me! She was the one constantly throwing herself at me despite knowing full well that you are the only one I want!" Roy countered, his voice rising sharply in volume.I froze completely. "What exactly do