Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 163 Stop Acting Like A Pervert Still feeling unsatisfied, Kallum fired off a few more sentences. His arrogance and dominance were apparent from the get-go, enough to draw people's ire. That subsequently led to the whole forum turning against him.

It was tough for Kallum to take on so many. Coldly looking at their relentless counterattacks, he suddenly broke into a quiet laugh and lifted his head to look at Quintus.

"Those from Bayview University are all future social elites, so how can they indulge in trivial matters and lose their sense of purpose? This campus forum is quite toxic, it'd be better to shut it down." Hearing this, Quintus, drenched in cold sweat, hastily made a phone call. Strangely, the campus forum crashed minutes later. By the tit was fixed, posts that were not related to "announcements" or "academics" were no longer allowed, leading to a wave of complaints and protests from many.

A devilish grin crossed Kallum's face.

Trying to compete with me? Callie is mine! Calista returned to see that scene. Kallum looks like he's in a good mood today, huh? Seeing her return, Kallum quickly sent away everyone attending to him in the room. Being quite sharp-witted, Quintus had sfruit-flavored coffee and snacks served.

Calista settled into the single-seater couch, sinking into its comfort. She let out a satisfied sigh. "Finally, it's taken care of." A hint of a smile finally graced her face at this point as she announced proudly, "I got accepted into the combined master's and doctoral program!" Kallum poured her a cup of coffee, looking proud. "I knew you could do it." Calista looked at him, somewhat baffled. "I didn't realize you trustedthat much." Kallum brought the cup of perfectly warmed fruit-flavored coffee to Calista's lips, his tone brimming with affection and his gaze unintentionally tender. "As long as it's you, I'd have trust." Calista felt a bit at a loss. Initially, to her, Kallum was like a high and mighty divine being, who subsequently beca somewhat awkward young master. But now, he always seemed to unintentionally show an indulgent attitude toward her. It was as though she could do whatever she wanted, and he would be there to let her have her way.

She blinked and couldn't help but ask, "Is this a perk of being a younger sister?" A smirk played on Kallum's lips. This is a privilege only you're entitled to. "Have scoffee," he said. Calista took a sip from the cup in his hand. The warm latte, rich with a fruit aroma, slid down into her stomach. She wasn't fond of drinking milk, always finding that it had a weird taste, perhaps because of her sharp sense of smell. As such, Kallum cup with all sorts of ways to get her to drink milk without feeling disgusted by it. "Kallum, you sure know how to take care of people..." Calista teased. Her demeanor had softened in the warmth of the room, but her words were laced with determination about how she would only see him as a brotherly figure no matter how wonderful he was. Kallum took a sip from the cup she had just drunk from. That ambiguous action, or an indirect kiss, left Calista slightly wide-eyed, yet all he did was laugh.

"I'd only take care of you." Uhh... Calista pursed her lips. I can't stay in here any longer! He's just killing the conversation! However, she didn't know where else she could go, apart from this room. Silas was not at hand Wanda had also been fairly busy recently. In the over five thousand square feet massive mansion, she and Kallum were the only main occupants. Besides, she had the responsibility to look after him at night and couldn't leave him alone for too long as there might be accidents.

"I...I'll go take a shower! Just press the alarm if there's anything!" Calista got up and strode toward the bathroom. Kallum nodded. "Go ahead, I've had someone prepare the bath for you." That peculiar sensation surfaced again. When she turned to look at him, he was casually seated on the couch, with one hand propped on his chin and his gaze fixated on her with his head slightly tilted upward.

Even though he was seated, his tall and slender figure exuded a dominant aura. Not to mention his strikingly profound features and his violet eyes that seemed to sparkle with an electrifying intensity. The room was filled with a palpable, stirring sense of masculinity that inexplicably made Calista swallow nervously.

"What's the matter?" Kallum flashed a smirk. "Too tired to undress yourself?" I'd be more than happy to help out.

Calista shivered under his intensely predatory gaze. Did I just get teased? "No need." After firmly rejecting him, she immediately retreated to the bathroom, intending to thoroughly wash away the inexplicable thoughts that had suddenly sprung up in her mind.

After Calista left for the bathroom, a surge of impatience filled Kallum. It felt as though he was repeatedlyn being tickled on the tip of his hear with a feather. Just the thought of what Calista was doing in the bathroom sent a tingling sensation through him as if he'd been electrified. Calm down. There's nothing I can do. I've got to stop acting like a pervert!

Regardless of whether he was deemed a pervert or a lovestruck fool, he simply couldn't stand to bear Galista Vanishing from his sight. He licked his lips, attempting to suppress those terrifying and twisted thoughts in his head. I can't hurt Callie! Calm down! Calm down! Unaware of what was on Kallum's mind, Calista was comfortably lounging in the water in the bathroom, a sigh escaping her lips.

The temperature in every corner of Fairchild Manor was consistently regulated, so she didn't feel cold. Even though it was already autumn, she could still delightfully play with bubbles in the warm water.

The top floor where they were on was typically off-limits to unrelated personnel. Entry and exit were m controlled through a door, and if one were infected by the virus, the door would trigger an alarm. Fortunately, throughout their stay, the alarm had never sounded.