After sending his message and returning his phone to his pocket, Johnathan walked out of the dorm’s entrance, looking at the security guard stationed there but the man avoiding eye contact with him.

Johnathan who was aware of his secret chuckled, making the man self-conscious when he saw Johnathan’s mischievous smile and wondering if Modella had exposed him to Johnathan or not.

He tried talking to Johnathan. He wanted to ask to know the truth but the fear of knowing was worse than the comforting uncertainty of not knowing.

As a result, the security guard hesitated until Johnathan went past him, got into his car, and drove away.

Johnathan drove straight to his next class, barely being able to make it in time before the lecturer walked in and started the class.

Not long after the lecture started, Johnathan started to overhear a conversation being had by a group of students not so far from him.

They were discussing who they thought Mr. J was. How rich is he? How long has someone like him