Mr. Winchester's Arrest

“The VC was furious when he came to know of my impeachment, he likes me and will never agree to my replacement like the dean claims. One day that truculent man will get a taste of his own medicine!” Michael muttered angrily as he headed to the Vice Chancellor’s office.

The students were never allowed into the VC’s office unless he requests for you; his grumpy secretary scolded before turning down any student that came seeking audience with the VC.

But there is always an exception when it came to a Winchester; he could walk in and out of the office hundred times a dayunquestioned like it were his room, but he hardly visit there except when there is a necessity just like today.

So the secretary granted him audience with the Vice Chancellor without wasting a second when he requested.

“Michael my boy, it’s been a long time. I heard about your mother, I am sorry. I know how hard it must be for you to move on easily since you never had the chance to experience her motherly love. On behalf o