Novel & Cerita Classroom Of The Elite 2

"Mr. Elliot, I am a classmate of Elinor, the current boss of Martel's company! Does our company have any cooperation with Martel's company? "I can be responsible for communication if needed!" He is indeed a classmate of Elinor. In the past, Elinor was the second generation of the rich in school, and he was the younger brother who followed Elinor to shoot horses. If Elliot Group and Martel's Company cooperate, then the time has come for him to raise his eyebrows. After a while, Sherwin walked out of the office with an excited smile. After Adam heard that he was not only from Martel Corp. but also a classmate of Elinor, he immediately handed over the matter of contacting Martel's company to hi

she asks. “Like what? Only Alphas can teach Alphas.” “How every elitist of you,” she says shaking her head. I’m not sure what that word means, but I get the idea of what she’s saying. “I’m not being a snob. It’s just, how can you know the job if you’ve never done it?” “Hmm, I guess that makes sense. Hey, Lucille. Alpha Cathal is looking for two families who lost their moms when Luna Ayda died…well, when we thought she died. I wasn’t sure when your mom passed away,” she says.

Elara got up and said, "Yes, I am." The teacher introduced herself, "I'm the head teacher of class 2A, Ms. Notch." Before Katie Notch could finish speaking, Rosalie exclaimed, "Elara! Did your daughter beat up the kids in class 2A as well?"

The Classy Elite dining hall boast of wealthy and how prestigious the private highschool is,with it's perfection and excellent standard in every aspect of the school, that why it rated first and the best in USA as a whole. The students sat down in pairs and clique as they ate and chatted happily. Jace and his friends move to their high-table at the corner of the hall ,where the students believe that the seats belong to the high-monarch and highest class in school like Ian Grayson and his friends are the only ones could only sit there. " Hey Jace what with the sullen look. We just won the match so cheer up man ! ,Just forget whatever that is bothering you" a brownette guy said,his bimbo pe

She was as unreadable as the Sphinx. “I wanted to speak with you for a minute, if you don’t mind?” asked Jennifer. Eliza cocked a single brow in disbelief. “Me?” Jennifer nodded. She shrugged and told James, “I’ll be back.” Eliza scooted her chair back and left, following in his ex-girlfriend’s wake. He was completely nonplussed. Eliza followed Jennifer around a corner to a secluded section of the second floor. To the left was Dr. Kim’s classroom—the Oceanology instructor—but straight ahead, in front of a window that looked out onto a serene landscape, was a pair of vacant overstuffed armchairs. Each of them took a seat.

Let's go together after the class ended . Elina knew few of her classmates already got their money from their shares and few already bought new cars that of course a bit eye catching especially Mark . She heard from Lilian ,he got almost a billion profit from his investment and the shares he bought. He bought the new black Bugatti Veyron and indeed it's very eye catching especially to the young boys .

she said with a smile before turning around and walking. They stood up and went after her and she took them to a room that looked like a classroom except they were like some manikins around the classroom. "This is gonna be you guys' classroom, actually there are two, the second one is the most advanced. If you pass the exam then you will be promoted to the second class so have your seat everyone" Sunny ordered. They began walking to their seats, Skyler took the front seat and Cynthia took the other seat by her right. Sunny's phone began ringing, she excused herself and stood on one side in the classroom then picked it up.

“The boss might be busy. I’ll meet him on Monday to give my report. Thank you.” Just as I finished speaking, the elevator chimed and the doors slid open. We had already reached the 10th floor. “I’ll go first, Secretary Quinn. Have a nice evening.” After saying that, I stepped out of the elevator. I paused for a moment before deciding to go to the restroom, turning left down the hallway. While sitting inside a cubicle, I heard the restroom door open and close, followed by the sound of women’s voices. “Are you sure Mr. Salvatore still hasn’t divorced his lowly wife?”