Trapped in Love Miss Arogan
73.

That afternoon, the last course was completed, as evidenced by the lecturer who had just stepped out of the lecture room. All the students in the room came out of the room one by one and left only a few people inside.

"Justin!"

Charlie approached Justin who was currently looking at cleaning up his books and put them in his backpack. Hearing that call from Charlie, Justin just took a quick glance and hurriedly closed the zipper of his bag.

"What's wrong?" tanyakanya.

"I borrowed your notebook!"

"Where's your notebook?" justin asked in wonder.

Charlie rubbed his back neck awkwardly, "I didn't note anything earlier."

"You're sleeping in class again?" justin asked, raising his eyebrows.

"No, it's not that. I just feel like I don't understand anything about the lecturer's explanation. You know, the explanation from him is too confusing for me. Ah, I'm much more understanding of your record."Charlie reasoned.

"Hm."

Justin reopened his bag and took his notebook, then handed it to Charlie. "Just ask if there's something you don't understand."

Charlie just smiled at Justin, "wow, you're such an amazing friend."

"By the way, after this I and a few other friends will go to our cafe, for lunch. You coming?"

"It doesn't seem to." Justin shook his head slowly as a sign of rejection. "I'll go straight home after this."

Yes, Justin felt like quickly getting to his house to rest. I don't know why his body feels so tired now.

Justin lifted up his bag and immediately put the strap of the backpack on his shoulder. He smiled briefly at Chalie before stepping his foot out of the room.

"Thank you for the notebook" Charlie exclaimed again from where he stood.

Justin stopped his steps.

"Remember, you have to finish it right away. Next week there will be exams, I will also have to study." Justin said then stepped out of his lecture room.

"okay!"

There was an answer from Charlie, but Justin continued to move his feet away from that place so he could quickly go home.

Justin quietly glanced at the clock on the wall of his house. It's twelve o'clock. He pensively thought about the invitation to dinner to be held by Mr. Romanov. He was still confused whether he would come or not. After all, why should Mr Romanov ask him to come?

According to Justin, everything Mr. Romanov did to him was too much. It was just an incident that was unintentional. Mr. Romanov should not have to bother to invite him to his house like this. He also didn't have to give Justin any money. And enough to allow Justin to go back to work in his cafe alone, is enough for Justin.

Justin sighed softly remembering the look of Mr. Romanov when telling about the accident incident at that time. The middle-aged man looked so sorry for what he had accidentally done to Justin at that time.

Slowly Justin grabbed his backpack. He then took out a brown envelope from his bag. The envelope contained the money Mr. Romanov had given her when they met at the main office at the time.

Ah, all this is really overkill for Justin, Mr. Romanov gave him another job, cash, and also a dinner invitation. It's too much for him. And given this all even makes Justin feel even more clueless about what Mr. Romanov really thinks.

To be honest about this cash itself, even though Justin has received the money, but Justin has not used the money at all even one sheet. Hey, where's he brave.

And even though the money was given to him, there was still a bad feeling for Justin to use it. His heart even desperately wanted to return the money, due to one fact, Justin had never held this much money in his life.

Justin has his wallet. He took out a business card Mr. Romanov gave him after the meeting. Mr. Romanov asked him to come to the dinner tonight.

"And that dinner, shall I come there?" she told herself. "Why did Mr. Romanov ask me to come to his house?"

Justin lowered his head. If he is not present then Mr. Romanov will definitely feel disappointed. He never wanted to disappoint anyone in his life. It's just an ordinary dinner anyway. It would not hurt anything to him.

And also Justin must be present because he wants to return the money given by Mr. Romanov. From childhood, Justin was never taught by his late parents to accept money for free without effort.

Suddenly his phone rang, a message entered his phone. Justin opened his phone screen and realized that so many messages were coming into his phone. This is normal for him, if I'm honest.

Almost every day his cell phone receives messages from many girls. I don't know where these girls got their cell phone numbers. But he was sure that if anyone dared to sell his phone number, it must be only one person. And that is... Charlie.

Justin then quieted down the sound of his phone and placed it on the couch. He does not really understand how to reply to pleasant messages to others. Ah, let alone to reply to messages from the girls. Talking alone with a girl can be counted on the fingers.

During this time Justin almost never talked to foreign girls, besides his classmates and also friends during his High School, it was because he felt too embarrassed to do that. Ah, wait! There's one more man... Charlotte Clintonhas.

Justin only realized that several times he always met and even talked to the girl. Justin frowned when he remembered that several times in his short meeting with Charlotte, he would always have his own impression. Even when they first met at a cafe, their relationship was decorated with arguing.

And it's no secret that Justin has had this strange feeling for Charlotte. He's confessing. But it was a feeling that Justin himself did not know what it was. Admired feeling? Likey? Interested in? I don't know. The point is, when they met, Charlotte always managed to make Justin's heart pound. Justin has never felt that way in his life.

But, speaking of Charlotte, it seems that she did not see the appearance of the girl at her college today? This is not usually.

'Didn't he come or did I just not see him?' his inner.

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