Polly Sutton was aggrieved until midnight, but eventually fell asleep.
At just after five, the sky began to lighten, and students started jogging on the playground. Victor's sphere remained flawless in his hand, and he repeatedly suspected that Polly, that fool, was really deceived.
"Victor?" A surprised voice exclaimed, "It's really you, I thought I was mistaken."
"Professor Jones." Victor put away the Lu Ban Lock and greeted his professor.
"Why are you here? Didn't Edgar Lucas say you wouldn't return this year?" University A has strategic partnerships with many people so they are privy to many matters.
Polly Sutton originally couldn't sleep, but seeing Victor's car coming down, she heard voices outside.
Edgar Lucas?
Is it a name?
"I came back to deal with some matters. What are you doing out so early?" Victor didn't elaborate, knowing the professor wouldn't ask further.
