Chapter 328: His fingers began to rhythmic and impatient taps on the table, a sound that seemed strong to the stillness of the room.
Those who were around them exchanged cautious looks, his words were mesurned and their low voices, as if they feared that Rhys''s next tap was to give right in his own cautious hearts.
Patrick''s eyes followed Rhys''s intense look and posed in the photograph he had hidden from Harlee in elia, a photo he had secretly sent to Rhys.
At that time, everything fit into his ce.
Patrick turned to Theputer screen, his eyes scrutinizing the words he knew too well, but whose meaning escaped in his exhaustion.
The mental tension was overwhelming, and found himself in silence to Hamilton to recover consciousness.
And a shy smile was drawn in the corners of his mouth.
However, his heart sank when he heard the following words.
I am not free.
He paused, reflecting a moment before answering hopeful: don''t worry.
Let me know when you have time.
On the other hand, Harlee paused, with your fingers on the sending button.
He deleted his initial response, I have not been freetely, and instead he wrote a more open, it sounds good, I will let you know when he is free.
He preferred the idea of ??rejecting him kindly in person.
Rhys''s smile returned, although weakly, when he responded with a simple voucher, followed by a kitten emoji, an emojis package that Hamilton had rmended in happier times, iming that the girls They worshiped those tender gestures.
Rhys put the phone face down and concentrated again in the work he had.
He got up, turned off the phone and went to the main stage, ready to meet with the students of the Aerospace Mechanical Engineering Department.
In the wide auditorium of the University of Baythorn, the seats began to be filled with students of the Department of Aerospace Mechanical Engineering.
Unlike previous meetings, where curious students from several departments crowded only to take a look at Harlee, today''s event saw several empty seats among the 300 avable.
When the attendees noticed the variety of gifts aligned in the front, a murmur Unified surprise toured the room.
They could be from Miss Sanderson.
Dorsy, thest to enter, hastened to enter, since his day had lengthened bymitments with a demanding academic research project.
His eyes opened a couple of joy when they saw the model at a ne scale ced in a prominent ce in a near desk.
It was an elusive model, limited worldwide, that he had escaped from his hands despite the concerted efforts of his widework of family and friends.
So weird was here for everyone with skeptical eyes, Dorsy readjusted his sses and asked: Miss Sanderson, it is true that each of us will receive one of these models.
His voice resonated with a mixture of hope and doubt.
Observing a detail that deepened his suspicion, Dorsy spoke again, with a tone now intermingled in disbelief ....