Alpha Hayley’s Destined Mate
Chapter 51 Who Went Through My Bag?
Hayley’s POV:
Finished
After getting home with the documents Paul gave me, locked myself in my room before opening the file.
The file had around 30 pages, all written in Francette. Wasting no time, I began translating.
Not long after, I heard a knock on my door.
“Who’s there?”
The maid answered, “Ms, Carson, Old Mr. Southwell asked me to bring you some juice.
I paused, quickly hid the file, and then opened the door
Just hand me the drink. I didn’t let her enter, taking the juice, and closing the door behind me. Givent Paul’s job. I was being extra cautious.
I drank the juice and got back to translating.
I worked late into the night, but I only managed to translate a third of the file before calling it a night and going to bed.
On Monday morning, I was in calculus class.
Christine looked at me pitifully. “Hayley, I can’t figure out the last two problems on the pre–test paper. Can you help me?”
I smiled and ruffled her hair. “Sure.”
I walked her through the solutions, and she caught on quickly.
“Wow, Hayley, you’re amazing! Your way of solving it is way easier than what the teacher showed us,” she complimented.
“It’s just a different method, as long as it makes sense to you.”
Christine beamed at me admiringly. “Honestly, I should just study with you instead of hiring a tutor. I’m sure I’d make it to a top university.”
Just as she finished talking, Jackson, our teacher, entered the classroom, and she stopped chatting.
Already knowing the content, I decided to put my textbook aside and continue translating the documents.
“Hayley, explain this question to everyone!” Jackson barked, clearly irritated by my lack of attention.
I looked up, unfazed, and glanced at the question on the board before standing up. Before I could speak, he added, “Come up here and show it on the board.”
I calmly walked to the front, studied the question for a second, then quickly solved it. I was done in under a minute.
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Chapter 51 Who Went Through My Bag?
Finished
When I turned around, Jackson had a stunned look on his face. He then told the students below, “Hayley’s solution is completely correct, and she did it incredibly fast. Very impressive.”
Everyone stared at me in disbelief.
“How could she, an Omega, be so sinart and physically capable like Beta werewolves? Did Shadow Pack secretly give her some enhancement without anyone knowing?”
“That’s right. She’s great at tennis, and now she’s a math whiz too. Her abilities seem almost on par with Alpha werewolves!“.
I could hear every comment with my heightened hearing
I wanted to keep a low profile as an Omega, but–my abilities made it hard. I just hoped the year–long agreement would end soon. If I kept standing out, my true Alpha identity might be revealed.
The next class was physical. As soon as the class ended, went to change my clothes and accidentally left my bag in the calculus classroom.
When I realized and rushed back, I found a paper floating down to the ground when I reached the door.
Taking a closer look, I crouched quickly to pick it up, gripping it tightly.
It was one of the confidential documents I had been translating–the one I had left in my bag.
Who dared to go through my stuff?
I was fuming, barely able to contain my rage. I even wanted Hera to tear the culprit apart.
Just then, I looked up and saw Rachel stepping out of the classroom with a group of girls, looking down at me with a smirk.
“Hayley, are these yours?” she asked mockingly, holding up the rest of my documents.
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