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PAID Chapter 172



PAID Chapter 172

"Why? This is probably the safest spot... The students have all rushed out to the main road."

If they wandered outside the school walls and ran into the townspeople, it could easily turn into an impromptu fan meeting. Here, hidden behind the wall, was definitely the better option.

Ahwin seemed about to explain something but suddenly furrowed his brow. Penelope turned her gaze in the direction he was looking, her eyes widening in shock.

A woman was climbing over the school wall, and their eyes met.

Long braided red hair, large green eyes, pale skin dusted with faint freckles—there was no mistaking her.

Penelope instinctively pointed. "Yvette?"

"Lady Penelope?"

Yvette’s voice came out louder than she intended. Realizing her mistake, she quickly clamped her hands over her mouth and glanced around nervously. Before Penelope could stop her, Yvette leapt down from the wall.

"Yvette!" Penelope cried, alarmed.

Clicking his tongue in annoyance, Ahwin snapped his fingers. Yvette’s descent slowed mid-air, and she gently floated to the ground.

“Magic…?” Yvette muttered, staring at Ahwin in bewilderment.

Penelope let out a sigh of relief despite herself.

What in the world is going on now?

Rising to her feet, Penelope brushed the grass and dirt off her skirt. She gave Ahwin a pointed look, and he stood up as if nothing had happened.

Clearing her throat loudly, Penelope tried to compose herself. Being caught mid-embrace with Ahwin had thrown her off, but she couldn’t ignore the situation at hand.

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