Leigh Miles and Benjamin Morgan told no one about their private agreement, not even Dean Morgan.
She immediately lowered her voice. "We'll talk about this in a bit."
Dean Morgan pressed his lips together and let her lead him away.
They drew quite a few stares along the way.
After all, rumors about Leigh Miles and Benjamin Morgan were running rampant throughout the medical school.
While neither of them had ever confirmed it, everyone had seen Benjamin Morgan frequently stop by to give Leigh Miles things.
Now another man had suddenly appeared on the scene—this was juicy gossip no one wanted to miss.
By the time the pair arrived at a private dining restaurant on campus, they had already picked up quite a few tails.
Dean Morgan had now advanced to the rank of Intermediate Martial King, and his hearing was sharp enough to catch nearly every comment from the people following them.
He pressed his lips together, his gaze darkening slightly.
